pull me
push me
turn me
bend me over gently
it’s so creamy
douse me with your body
won’t you
don’t you
spread me wide and
fill me
thrill me
will me
you can be me my master
faster
wilder
i will cry out longer
stronger
hunger
in a knot that’s
twisted and beyond me
you can always
hurt me
love me
kill me
because we know that
crying really makes my heart go
mm...mm...mm..mm...mm...mm...mm..mm...
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