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Love me not ill cut your mouth your succulant lips your rosy cheeks this is my aside my vision or lust i lust for you your exquistie lips not from above wink with fury fire in your lap i would k** you once more if needed you f** me shes wants this k** you first victim of romance i die and long for more s** the motion of me i will step aside and let you have this dance