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"Swing"
Spare me the suspense
Tell me your mind?
no letters of security
what happned to self control
love and purity.
Engaged in an act so physical
i remain cynical
Just sex and nothing more
Two body moving out of time
You will make it up,
Make it up for me.
You’re first through the turnstile
To find something worthwhile
"Swing baby fucking swing"
I hope you’re protected
Infection detected
"Swing baby, fucking swing"
What a waste
Now you’ve had that first taste
You want more.
you were selected
and i sat there and let you
all this destruction,
is from the corruption in my head.
Spare me your regret
I should not have let you
In my mind I should have taken you
Made you realise
You need me and no one else
Maybe you needed more?
Maybe you needed a bigger cock?
Well congratulations you found one.
"Swing baby, fucking swing"
Tell me your mind?
no letters of security
what happned to self control
love and purity.
Engaged in an act so physical
i remain cynical
Just sex and nothing more
Two body moving out of time
You will make it up,
Make it up for me.
You’re first through the turnstile
To find something worthwhile
"Swing baby fucking swing"
I hope you’re protected
Infection detected
"Swing baby, fucking swing"
What a waste
Now you’ve had that first taste
You want more.
you were selected
and i sat there and let you
all this destruction,
is from the corruption in my head.
Spare me your regret
I should not have let you
In my mind I should have taken you
Made you realise
You need me and no one else
Maybe you needed more?
Maybe you needed a bigger cock?
Well congratulations you found one.
"Swing baby, fucking swing"
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