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By the Balls

You like that  
 
The way I squeeze  
Out your inhibitions  
Bring to life  
Your darkest  
Fantasies  
 
Baby, they ain’t that dark  
 
Your vanilla life  
Needs  
 
Spice  
 
That’s why  
You seek me out  
 
Sporadically  
 
Because you can’t  
Handle  
Constant  
 
Nonstop pleasure  
 
You’re nothing  
If not predictable  
 
Doing  
What I want  
 
You’re so…  
Unaware  
 
As my  
Grip  
 
Pulsates  
 
Your desires  
 
Perfectly
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