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Got you

Got you

There's no point screaming we're alone There's no one close to hear, no one's looking for you, no one knows your here

Do you remember how it happened, do you remember taking that offered drink, I bet you feel real fuzzy, is it difficult to think

How do you like the cabin, were the ropes on your wrists to tight, I now own your body and I'll do as I please tonight

Don't try to get out the doors and windows are all locked, you can't even use your phone The signal has been blocked

So just sit there quietly I'll be back before it gets to dark, the thought of having my way with you, really causes my sexual kinks to spark

When you hear the car pull up you'll know it's me outside, I'm gonna take in the van and take you for a ride

I wonder if you'll be excited I know you get off on this kind of fun but can we just go back to our normal life once this game done

Ron
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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The games we play
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