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Fisting and Wishing (Free verse) by John Rambo Hello
Is it me you're looking for?
I know those are Lionel's lyrics...
But I can't resist speaking them
To you.
You tempt me with your sweet words.
You tempt me with your personality.
You tempt me with your freshly shaven cunt.
I'm living for giving the devil his due.
Let's ball, bitch.
Let's fucking ball.
Up the ladder:
your worth to me
Down the ladder:
My two cents
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Posted: December 23, 2006 6:46 PM PST; Last modified: December 23, 2006 6:46 PM PSTWeighted score: 5.0397344 Overall Rank: 7167 Comments:
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Edna Sweetlove @ 85.210.229.135
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13-Feb-07/12:02 PM
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I liked the "freshly shaven" bit. It's things like that which separated the sheep from the, er, other sheep.
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