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and the last time we played for cherries you said you'd go downand in the same breath saw the bvd release spring to lifein chasing skirt you're amateur to my bravado and poisebut its from your lips "take out my tits and tell me that you want..."three fingers, maybe four, maybe the front seat or the floorfellating is a task with my intentions up yer assguess you never knew i knew you'd ask me to fuck yer brains out From Letras Mania