She keeps very still
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To be fingered is all she will
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Swelling in the dried out grass
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Her misty eyes fill up fast
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She's captured and can't breakaway
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Never sees the light of the day
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With lustful shivers as she pleads
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The tongues of men to serve her needs
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Kiss me
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She bites in every tongue so tight
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To be licked is what she likes
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But as it leaves a bitter taste
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She is seldom just embraced
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She's captured and can't breakaway
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Never sees the light of day
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With lustful shivers as she pleads
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The tongues of men to serve her needs
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Kiss me
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The tongue slides out from the mouth
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And slaps her wild in ecstasy
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Hard and long right up front
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She bleeds so badly from her ...snout
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She's captured ....
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Kiss me
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on my moistened lips
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Kiss me
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With it´s bitter taste
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Kiss me
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Kiss Me (FurryFrog)
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Rammstein |