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You don't remember me do you? That night a long time ago when I Snuck into your house and I raped And beat you
You thought I was Your husband so you warmed up To me real nice until you turned the Light on and saw me sitting there with a knife
My hand went over your Mouth as you tried to fucking scream Then I tore open your blouse my Cock was hard with excrement
I savaged your dry cunt as my fist Dismantled your face I wanting to Cum inside you but I decided not To leave a trace Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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