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Click hereIn your hair, you've made a twirl,
With makeup on, you've got a swirl.
Dressed up pretty, in little fashion,
A pleasing object, in its passion.
But why do you go to such extremes?
To bring me happiness, it seems.
You know the things that make me glad,
Understanding how you can be of use, my lad.
Tearing your dress, unveiling your chest,
Applying mascara, with your juices, the best.
Using your mouth like a thing of pleasure,
In your hair, the climax I treasure.
For it's more enjoyable, you might agree,
To spoil a woman who thinks she is free.
One who carries herself with self-respect,
But you pretend, your true desires deflect.
Now, on your knees, it's time to obey,
To tease, to please, and make my day.