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Karmasutra of the mind
Karmasutra of the mind
Simply close your eyes, let me loose inside your mind, I'm going to take you to hell and back, a lovely trip you'll find
Some roads will be gentle, just like a Summer morning stroll, some will be across broken glass, your body will pay the toll
Bending, stretching, aching you'll get some battle scars, but the pleasure will out way the pain, I promise this by far
Romance will be beautiful, flowers, love and hearts, the other side is darker but you knew that from the start
Your body will be honoured, you'll be treated like a Goddess, unless you are bound real tight, in a bondage bodice
Wrists bound nice and tight, your beautifully dressed in lace, tied up, being fucked, I see joy upon your face
Or it could be a gentle play, with soft kisses on your lips, slowly licking pussy, your juice I love to sip
Fucking you a hundred ways, then I'd find some more, one second you're an Angel and then you are my Whore
Ron
Simply close your eyes, let me loose inside your mind, I'm going to take you to hell and back, a lovely trip you'll find
Some roads will be gentle, just like a Summer morning stroll, some will be across broken glass, your body will pay the toll
Bending, stretching, aching you'll get some battle scars, but the pleasure will out way the pain, I promise this by far
Romance will be beautiful, flowers, love and hearts, the other side is darker but you knew that from the start
Your body will be honoured, you'll be treated like a Goddess, unless you are bound real tight, in a bondage bodice
Wrists bound nice and tight, your beautifully dressed in lace, tied up, being fucked, I see joy upon your face
Or it could be a gentle play, with soft kisses on your lips, slowly licking pussy, your juice I love to sip
Fucking you a hundred ways, then I'd find some more, one second you're an Angel and then you are my Whore
Ron
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