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Sex, Drugs, And Silent Screams
Sat here quietly, upon my swinging chair
Swinging here, swinging there
My girlfriend appears, really charged up
I shall soon unplug her, and fill my cup
Tis funny, that after smoking weed
That i wish to tease, my sexy seed
Like a bullet, with a straight shot
To tantalise, and arouse my beautiful G spot
And like an old, still burning flame
This desire within, i whilst soon tame
Overwhelmed, with a deluge of desire
To quell this frisson, of a burning fire
by Jemia x
Swinging here, swinging there
My girlfriend appears, really charged up
I shall soon unplug her, and fill my cup
Tis funny, that after smoking weed
That i wish to tease, my sexy seed
Like a bullet, with a straight shot
To tantalise, and arouse my beautiful G spot
And like an old, still burning flame
This desire within, i whilst soon tame
Overwhelmed, with a deluge of desire
To quell this frisson, of a burning fire
by Jemia x
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