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Can't hold in these feelings The feeling of anger, i feel i could ****** Somebody please, come and restrain me Tie me down but don't tell anybody That secretly i'm loving it Being toyed with, And if i'm an anvil You're my blacksmith, Come on now, give me another hit.
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Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 2:20 PM UTC
My crime coefficient goes up whenever i'm not handcuffed
Can't hold in these feelings The feeling of anger, i feel i could ****** Somebody please, come and restrain me Tie me down but don't tell anybody That secretly i'm loving it Being toyed with, And if i'm an anvil You're my blacksmith, Come on now, give me another hit.
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27/M/Estonia
Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 2:20 PM UTC
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