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Taken
he’s taking me in his mind
desire trickles like melted wax
fingers of desire caress and find
drip of oil lubricates
passion in friction burns
an iron spear penetrates
a rhythmic motion I find
essences mingle so sweet
as he’s taking me from behind
desire trickles like melted wax
fingers of desire caress and find
drip of oil lubricates
passion in friction burns
an iron spear penetrates
a rhythmic motion I find
essences mingle so sweet
as he’s taking me from behind
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