Your minds confuse us to no end.
Your beauty blinds us we can't defend.
Our desire for you burns us still.
Our eyes can't seem to get their fill.
Your words can hurt like no others can.
But all is forgiven if I'm your man.
Your sex drives us wild we beg for more.
Heavens angel my personal whore.
You tease,tempt and titillate.
If we can't have you we'll masturbate.
You beautiful girls you know who you are.
Our light in the darkness our shining star.
BMR
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