man, you're a hot one, you're seven inches long when flimsy, hun
i hear you dicking all the girls, you're pelting our sons, cuz who's gay? not you
i run like cheetah to hairy dark men just to meet 'em, tis the season for grieving
this jealousy rules

you make me gay, this guy ain't butch enough - would you strip, i'm sore so give me love
would ya take my heiney, men can soothe my blues, i am no dude

and it's lust, flight your potion into my womb
cuz i'm insane with pent emotions when i think of you
i've got behind of oven that could heat your food, so
give me your hard, make me squeal, let's not be men about it


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