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Painful Pride
written by Genocide Reaper06:36 AM 8/7/04| I see you in the hall, yeah you just fell to your knees and started to crawl, why don't you crawl to me, let me be your painful pride. Shift your body up and look at me, make that call I know so well, You beg holding tightly onto my leg, wishing for me to stay at least for one more day..Your tears are turning my head, your fears are changeing me. I'm shape shifting, pulsesating with dark desires, a blue fire burning in my eyes wanting to show you how far I can go> Inside of you> Now the chains around your neck, I'll wrap my hand around your chin run my thumb over lips that are thin and snatch you closer to let you know its time to show you just how far I can go> Just how deep I can get, how hard I can hit, and how fast I can make you cry. |
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Can some one say...Begging for Sex? Well, thats what she did...End of Foot Note.. (Broken record sound)
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