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He gazes at me with his one little eye.
When I make him happy, he starts to cry
tears of pre cum out of his tip...
Onto anything I hold my grip!
You let me know you're ready to plunder.
You stand and salute me, you soldier of thunder.
The clapping isn't from a cloud,
It's from our screwing, making clapping sounds.
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