Chapping on the door to wake me, YOU CUNT.
I have been waiting here all night.
You could've picked me up.
Oh, she had more \"strings\" to her did she? She can fuck off, am telling you.
I don't wanna hear about her ways.
You know you love it this way, get a grip and hold my neck.
Make it dirty baby. Make me throb.
Like when we first met.
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