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I want to play your skin like a violin Make beautiful music from your moans As I tantalizingly pluck, pull, and manipulate your strings Hit those notes and we can play all night long Our little love song Get lost in the raptures of our melodies Entwining bodies An instrumental of flesh A rhythm of passion I want to feel the symphony of your ****** Taste the *** of your concerto Whole notes, quarter notes, half notes Sixteenths I want to hear you scream When I play your skin Like a violin.
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Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 7:23 AM UTC
Violin
I want to play your skin like a violin Make beautiful music from your moans As I tantalizingly pluck, pull, and manipulate your strings Hit those notes and we can play all night long Our little love song Get lost in the raptures of our melodies Entwining bodies An instrumental of flesh A rhythm of passion I want to feel the symphony of your ****** Taste the *** of your concerto Whole notes, quarter notes, half notes Sixteenths I want to hear you scream When I play your skin Like a violin.
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Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 7:23 AM UTC
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