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Howling at the moon
Howling at the moon
I must confess I want you in a extremely kinky way, I want you as my sexual playground to do with as I chose when i am at play
I want to let loose the kinky beast, who lives secretly in my soul, I want him to ravish you, to take you in every hole
Like a werewolf changes from a man into a ravenous beast, that's what I want to do and on your gorgeous body I want to feast
I want to claw your clothes off, leave my ownership marks upon your skin, sore reminders of the places, this sexual beast has applied his sin
Set light with such a passion, my sexual flames begin to burn, I want to take you as I choose, do all the nasty things I yearn
Tie you up or pin you down use all the toys on you tonight, flog you and use hot wax and ice, put the nipple clamps on tight
I'm so frantic for your body, I've got so much locked up sexual rage, you hold the key to my release, unlock this wild beasts cage
Let loose my wild desires, like a werewolf I'll howl wildly at the moon, then for you they'll be no escape, I'll be on the hunt real soon
Ron
I must confess I want you in a extremely kinky way, I want you as my sexual playground to do with as I chose when i am at play
I want to let loose the kinky beast, who lives secretly in my soul, I want him to ravish you, to take you in every hole
Like a werewolf changes from a man into a ravenous beast, that's what I want to do and on your gorgeous body I want to feast
I want to claw your clothes off, leave my ownership marks upon your skin, sore reminders of the places, this sexual beast has applied his sin
Set light with such a passion, my sexual flames begin to burn, I want to take you as I choose, do all the nasty things I yearn
Tie you up or pin you down use all the toys on you tonight, flog you and use hot wax and ice, put the nipple clamps on tight
I'm so frantic for your body, I've got so much locked up sexual rage, you hold the key to my release, unlock this wild beasts cage
Let loose my wild desires, like a werewolf I'll howl wildly at the moon, then for you they'll be no escape, I'll be on the hunt real soon
Ron
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