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It's Not A Matter

It's not a matter of love,
it's my turn to have you  
"what's the matter, Daddy?"
mow take off your clothes
I'll burn you with pleasure
you will feel the pain  
before you bleed
and then you will explode
your erotic daydream
before the widow of sin  
as I sit on your belly
"what's the matter, Daddy?"
it's not a matter of love
Written by AtticusAbbey
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