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(S. Weber/M. Schumpelt/J.O. Soerup)the work is done I arrive at homea little breakthen I take the hunters clothes
I recognize the girl in front of meher red pullover and the sweet belowshe might be six or seventeenand her shapes just light the fire in meone more drinkone more rough compliment
I want to kiss these lipsa new adventurehurry, HURRY, take her homeooh, I want to touch her hipstouch her, feel herfeel her body shivering under minetouch her, feel hergirl I want to make you minenext day my watch shows half past tenmy booty's just been gone
I recreatejust a little breakthen I take the hunter's clothes again
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