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Tighten your grip
Tighten your grip
His hands on my throat
As he inches in with every stroke.
I feel the urge build in my throat.
I look him in the eye and say ,
Tighten your grip.
The power of asphyxiation
Makes me drip.
His hands on my throat
As he inches in with every stroke.
I feel the urge build in my throat.
I look him in the eye and say ,
Tighten your grip.
The power of asphyxiation
Makes me drip.
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