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Animal on the Prowl
My lust is so damn powerful
She never had a prayer
She may have simply smiled at me
Or tossed her shining hair
Some say that I'm an animal
Ever prowling up and down
Hunting for the weakest prey
Just so that I can pound
They're right to call me animal
What fault is there in that?
Look there at that sweet tight ass
Stand back watch me tap
Daddies watch your daughters
Husbands watch your wives
Once I get her in my sights
My cock will change her life
Most girls I leave happy
Sometimes they are sad
When they've had a fuck with me
They know that they've been had
She never had a prayer
She may have simply smiled at me
Or tossed her shining hair
Some say that I'm an animal
Ever prowling up and down
Hunting for the weakest prey
Just so that I can pound
They're right to call me animal
What fault is there in that?
Look there at that sweet tight ass
Stand back watch me tap
Daddies watch your daughters
Husbands watch your wives
Once I get her in my sights
My cock will change her life
Most girls I leave happy
Sometimes they are sad
When they've had a fuck with me
They know that they've been had
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