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Silk tame


Rub my feet Run my bath with petals Champaign chilled in my glass Straws in tin cans Mind of high thoughts in luxury Real men roll the dice Lost in the cold sweats Low tone hum sing the rest Show me how these pearls belong Around my neck Fuck around might settle with Pancakes now food to the sound Can you win a sword fight Make it sound nice Like sweetness in my ear Leather and lace I like what I can taste Not a waste Silk me like a snake Candle flame to entertain Rose petals and honey Paradise for the right price How do you tame
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