"Your face arrives again I hope I had become surreal but under your covers more torture than pleasure and just past your lips theres more anger than laughter not now or forever will I ever change you I know that to go on I'll break you my habbit! You tor my heart, a sense I never knew I had I cant forget the times that I was lost and depressed from
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Remember: Penis alarm clock.
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