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Is that true
Our eyes are locked for others aren't defined
Half smile knowingly
Hey that looks like twine
As I walk closer in a quick moment
Your nails reach my chest
I fall against the pest
That could do what you craved
His face it says "hurt"
Why is that so
Even when he offered all his dough
For your inner slut
Just kicked his but
The prey is yet to be captured....
Half smile knowingly
Hey that looks like twine
As I walk closer in a quick moment
Your nails reach my chest
I fall against the pest
That could do what you craved
His face it says "hurt"
Why is that so
Even when he offered all his dough
For your inner slut
Just kicked his but
The prey is yet to be captured....
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