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Last Little Bit of Fun
Before I decided to end my life
For the evil I had done
I had to have just one more piece
A last little bit of fun
The girl I chose was a hot young thing
I knew from times before
She let me into her apartment
And we fucked on her bedroom floor
It felt so strange having been with Sarah
I felt that I might explode
We turned into a pile of sweat
On her face I sprayed my load
She laughed and said, “I like that stuff.”
I said, “I like it, too.”
Now spread your legs I’m coming in
There’s more of that for you
When I was finally done with her
I said, “It’s time we leave.”
She cried as two gunshots rang out
Knowing that few would grieve
For the evil I had done
I had to have just one more piece
A last little bit of fun
The girl I chose was a hot young thing
I knew from times before
She let me into her apartment
And we fucked on her bedroom floor
It felt so strange having been with Sarah
I felt that I might explode
We turned into a pile of sweat
On her face I sprayed my load
She laughed and said, “I like that stuff.”
I said, “I like it, too.”
Now spread your legs I’m coming in
There’s more of that for you
When I was finally done with her
I said, “It’s time we leave.”
She cried as two gunshots rang out
Knowing that few would grieve
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