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(Zion Saga, Part 2) Sister, you know what it's like it has more than just one purpose it makes an evil sight, mighty I shake it, make it wiggle, arouse your ambition entertain you, enthrall you, quake you eat up this inadequate competition For you my rod can dance for you my staff's enhanced now come with me, baby tonight's your only chance I was aroused by the Bush glorified and given the Push now it's you who needs my push You move with me in ecstasy I'm seeing red as my staff I ****** upward I hear your sighs over the rampart's falls We've come together to another place the intensity of our love kept us together and my magic Rod put wonder on your face
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Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 7:10 PM UTC
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(Zion Saga, Part 2) Sister, you know what it's like it has more than just one purpose it makes an evil sight, mighty I shake it, make it wiggle, arouse your ambition entertain you, enthrall you, quake you eat up this inadequate competition For you my rod can dance for you my staff's enhanced now come with me, baby tonight's your only chance I was aroused by the Bush glorified and given the Push now it's you who needs my push You move with me in ecstasy I'm seeing red as my staff I ****** upward I hear your sighs over the rampart's falls We've come together to another place the intensity of our love kept us together and my magic Rod put wonder on your face
stefan-michener
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Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 7:10 PM UTC
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