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How??
How do you answer an angel
Who is after your very soul?
When his lips form the offer
It's an orgasm to behold
When for your soul he offers
Such sweet temptation
To your body it delivers
Such sweet sensation
Your toes curl
Your stomach jiggles
Your nipples harden
Your clit tingles
What do you do
When faced with the choice again
Of such glorious agony
Such joyous pain
The splendour of his poisin
Is greater than your wildest dreams
You float in a sea of ecstatic orgasms
And limitless it seems
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