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on her time

Take charge and fuck me like I deserve all that comes
Tie me up with your inners on this pillers that stand
Stuff me up like a pig and don't stop till I squeal
Drain me tonight, even blood if you like 

Ready for your body, ride this face till you leave a trail 
Am here to serve your needs
Nothing less than your fuck time fling
A toy for your ritual play
It's nothing about me, it's all about you

In her natural state she is power itself
She tells me that 
everything is about sex, 
except for sex. Sex is about 
power.
.                                   =
So she drives me insane and rides till she drains
Dresses and leaves me tied and chained
Till she'll need me again


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