I love to hold your throat, I guess.
I hope you try to run away.
I get protective of you, baby
when I share you with other men.
You came back to me!
You have much more tact than me.
Let me wipe you down,
my sexy slithering
white snake.
I'll stay sick with nudges, giddy on a chair like a hapless fool i am a man living in a dream who needs to breathe obvio...
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