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Husky Eyes
Life is not fair
Missed her aromatic voice
the moans and swears i love to hear
Life is a bitch, that’s clear
I’m sure my love missed my tease
Oh! Dearie wish you were here
Do you remember romantic dinners I prepare
Do you remember well
Everything we love to share?
Honey! You must be here
I really need you
Need to stroke your lovely golden hair
Missing your hands that pull my black hair
While you cum and go wild
It’s really painful but I don’t care
We were the best pair
Can’t forget the taste of her yummy pussy
A pussy that’s made from pear
I remember the way you sit on me dear
Thinking of this turn me on very well
Especially thoughts of sex we had on upstair
And my sprem that was everywhere
On her angelic face
That i love to smear
She loves the way I stare
Seductive husky eyes
They are damn rare
My heart is not working now i swear
Heavy heart
That nobody can repair
Oh life sorry I don’t drink beer
I’m not that type of people
Get offended or whatever... who care?
Nowadays love does scare
Only good lovers
who truly fear
I hear finaly my lover’s words clear
Soft sweet words mmmm
Words that weren’t cheap ware
Can’t breath now, need some air
I’m fucking tired
Tired of sitting in my angry chair
there's nothing left to hear.
Missed her aromatic voice
the moans and swears i love to hear
Life is a bitch, that’s clear
I’m sure my love missed my tease
Oh! Dearie wish you were here
Do you remember romantic dinners I prepare
Do you remember well
Everything we love to share?
Honey! You must be here
I really need you
Need to stroke your lovely golden hair
Missing your hands that pull my black hair
While you cum and go wild
It’s really painful but I don’t care
We were the best pair
Can’t forget the taste of her yummy pussy
A pussy that’s made from pear
I remember the way you sit on me dear
Thinking of this turn me on very well
Especially thoughts of sex we had on upstair
And my sprem that was everywhere
On her angelic face
That i love to smear
She loves the way I stare
Seductive husky eyes
They are damn rare
My heart is not working now i swear
Heavy heart
That nobody can repair
Oh life sorry I don’t drink beer
I’m not that type of people
Get offended or whatever... who care?
Nowadays love does scare
Only good lovers
who truly fear
I hear finaly my lover’s words clear
Soft sweet words mmmm
Words that weren’t cheap ware
Can’t breath now, need some air
I’m fucking tired
Tired of sitting in my angry chair
there's nothing left to hear.
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