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starlesss -> to the tune of Jerusalem - the must try harder-see me after school version (7/2/2014 11:57:55 AM)
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And did those heels sensual and divine
Click down the corridors you dreamed?
And was the whorey bitch shod
In Stockings dark and seamed?
And did her Countenance Divine
have eyes and lips that shine
And was a Jezebel climaxed here
Among these dark Satanic walls?
Bring me my crop of burning gold!
Bring me my chains that grip and hold
Bring me my Slut, O lips, unfold!
Bring me my chains of desiire!
I will not cease till she has cum ,
Nor shall my crop sleep in my hand,
Till we have scaled the heights of Whoredom
In this harsh yet pleasant hand
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