I met the woman today
She said she doesnt like any man
Why so I asked?
They hurt her and treat her badly
Don't know details
They think we are only
a sex machine, she said too
Well hard to believe somehow...
Besides we both like this game
And if we know
How to make things hot
I can't find this really bad
We can feel if someone treat us
The way we wish or not
I suppose...
But maybe I'm wrong
At the end she said
That I talk as a man
Well it's ok...
So I make angels from you?
Yes I make you beautiful for me
And then I enjoy
How good
Is all this we do from now
So I'm the man
In this woman eyes
bizzard
Come my angel soon
I miss you
and don't forget to show your tusks
a bit
You know
That I like it
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