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Emily That woman, she took my blood, When I swooned I fell with a thud, Awoke light-headed Like a spinning jenny, Not only my blood But the blood of many. Emily Caught my eye at first, Before I understood her thirst, No, I won't argue She was really cute, I needed to see her.... I was resolute. Emily Looks so young, that kid, When I came to donate She had the highest bid, And now I'm drained I guess; good to the last drop, Emily, I begged Oh please, don't stop. Emily So caring, she held my hand, After I swooned I could no longer stand, I was laid on the gurney And they lowered my head, I was too weak to grasp To pull her onto my bed. Emily She stood to the side, I caught a little smirk Plus a wink and I sighed, Knowing she tried to drain me I guess I have a good taste, She whispered in my ear: "To the last drop; I mustn't waste".
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Dec 9, 2024
Dec 9, 2024 at 12:48 AM UTC
Blood Chick #1
Emily That woman, she took my blood, When I swooned I fell with a thud, Awoke light-headed Like a spinning jenny, Not only my blood But the blood of many. Emily Caught my eye at first, Before I understood her thirst, No, I won't argue She was really cute, I needed to see her.... I was resolute. Emily Looks so young, that kid, When I came to donate She had the highest bid, And now I'm drained I guess; good to the last drop, Emily, I begged Oh please, don't stop. Emily So caring, she held my hand, After I swooned I could no longer stand, I was laid on the gurney And they lowered my head, I was too weak to grasp To pull her onto my bed. Emily She stood to the side, I caught a little smirk Plus a wink and I sighed, Knowing she tried to drain me I guess I have a good taste, She whispered in my ear: "To the last drop; I mustn't waste".
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Dec 9, 2024
Dec 9, 2024 at 12:48 AM UTC
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