The animal With In

Punishing holes in my soul like animal fire in my eyes and excitement running thru my veins i will conceive your body until it burns on fire like Bengal tiger here we go again dripping with sin and sinking those teeth in flipping those fins and ripping the hair to get to the meat sweeping you off your feet you cant retreat now take my hand down to the morbic sands and i will show you how it all began .....
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Posted: Oct 2013
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use your own amagination

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