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Lucid
I dirty talk
As my fingers stalk
Allow me to take a slow walk
Inside of your succulent sub-conscious mind
Feel me grope you from behind
As I feed you these hedonistic whispers
Ooze between your filters
If only to find out how much filthier you can be
When freedom from judgement
Unwind your hips
Your tits
Your throat
Let me be the
Soul voyeur of your passage
As you succumb down this writhing rabbit hole
From your vaunted haughty to
My favorite Ms.Naughty
My Ms.No panties
Panting
Chanting something esoteric
As I stretch your
Imagination
While prepping you
For a kind of bigger figure
As my fingers stalk
Allow me to take a slow walk
Inside of your succulent sub-conscious mind
Feel me grope you from behind
As I feed you these hedonistic whispers
Ooze between your filters
If only to find out how much filthier you can be
When freedom from judgement
Unwind your hips
Your tits
Your throat
Let me be the
Soul voyeur of your passage
As you succumb down this writhing rabbit hole
From your vaunted haughty to
My favorite Ms.Naughty
My Ms.No panties
Panting
Chanting something esoteric
As I stretch your
Imagination
While prepping you
For a kind of bigger figure
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