As I breathe on your soft face you will feel my last embrace
As my hands slip round your alabaster form
As I tiptoe into your sanctuary watching you stationary
Slightly breathing lying prone on the floor
When Mohommed plants his seed satisfaction guaranteed
And the anaesthetic works to ease the pain
As my hands slip round your alabaster form
As I tiptoe into your sanctuary watching you stationary
Slightly breathing lying prone on the floor
When Mohommed plants his seed satisfaction guaranteed
And the anaesthetic works to ease the pain
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