Between my legs or pasta pleasure Sea coined my body and let my soul burned Even Bears
In your face, mouth ajar Temporary wrinkle betray the culmination of a fee
Xepezepsa tired of this world changing masks in your eyes
I fought quite enough died and I've need those hands on my body and let be temporarily San wrinkle our peak The I need you Like
How else can one survive in this hell?
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