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May 2015
Baby, you and I on the road
Don't know where we are headed
But I know it's down...
Down...
Soft and sweet
Our wickedness so complete

Hell fire and Brimstone don't scare us much
Because we raise the flames
When we go down...
Down...
Tingles right up my spine
Wound up tight like twine

There is no redemption in those eyes
But you make me melt with that smile
And I'm going down...
Down...
And I just might die
If you stroke my thigh

One more time baby
cause we're going down
down
Neen
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Neen  32/Cisgender Female/Houston, TX
(32/Cisgender Female/Houston, TX)   
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