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Hold Me Tight with Gentle Hands
Take me with gentle hands
Slow, then fast,
make it last
Hold me on the edge,
that narrow ledge,
bordering insanity
Drive me mad,
Oh! You're so bad,
as I gasp out the last of my sanity
and lose all my vanity
Sweat and musk,
riding your tusk
My body moves of it's volition,
a slow burning ignition
Grinding slowly
Adagio
I'm such a tease
as you plead,
oh, my wicked greed
Hold me tight with gentle hands
and submit to my demands
With quivering thighs
we'll find our treasured prize
Slow, then fast,
make it last
Hold me on the edge,
that narrow ledge,
bordering insanity
Drive me mad,
Oh! You're so bad,
as I gasp out the last of my sanity
and lose all my vanity
Sweat and musk,
riding your tusk
My body moves of it's volition,
a slow burning ignition
Grinding slowly
Adagio
I'm such a tease
as you plead,
oh, my wicked greed
Hold me tight with gentle hands
and submit to my demands
With quivering thighs
we'll find our treasured prize
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