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Sounds Of Fellatio
In my dark queue under stress
listening to sounds of fellatio
and the labia butterfly
in for a tickle
lusting, hell or bust
in my erotic compulsion
and nocturnal dreams
confessing to Beau Jesus
brother could
you change the clime
and make it twilight
listening to sounds of fellatio
listening to sounds of fellatio
and the labia butterfly
in for a tickle
lusting, hell or bust
in my erotic compulsion
and nocturnal dreams
confessing to Beau Jesus
brother could
you change the clime
and make it twilight
listening to sounds of fellatio
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