Creamy Pumpkin Love

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The yellow light shines upon its face
in a field of grassy sex
thats a squash right in that place
round and warm like my thigh

and on this fateful summers day
we made great friends with no delay
but on one moist and scary night
there was no pumpkin, it was a freight
i looked to the west, i looked to the right
my pants fell down i was mighty tight
but theres no way i could put up a fight

i felt a feeling felt before
it made me feel just like a whore
that pumpkin was inside of me
and with his grip i could not flee

that pumpkins girth was to behold
it had my ass in a choke hold
and with tradition to uphold
i spread my cheeks
he filled my mould

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