Dec
11
2009
sourced
wait for it
feel the pulse
you've worked so hard
you've come this far
let down your guard
take it baby, feel my star
rise to the occasion
burst with friction
oh i feel this
oh i feel this
burn with conviction
burn with addiction
feels so good
it feels so great
i start to lessen
start to flee
feel the weight
of my state retract its
my number it's my time
as i wait for it
feel the pulse
watch it move
and make its course
fill the edge
and fill the tip
starts to ooze
explicit
oh the revolver
oh the glee
oh i feel this
oh i feel this
burning me
feeding me
thirsty me
i beg for you
i beg undid
i beg for through
is the occasion
bursting with friction
uncanny addiction
.squirm.struggle.sacred.
.source.
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