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Nymphomatic Machine -Wet Progress Pink Disease Love

PET this pretty kitty,monster oh, WET is progress-pink disease of love,my victims(like when i break your heart i won’t deny it all so we suffer the Bigness of your LITTLEST pelvic region so unwish a world of pity flesh and my need for guidance is so much like-more the world born–pity my poor flesh(i “hyper-magical beauty”)kitty so WET and in need of a good petting hand and two eyes upon my ever unwished words(never save me from these evil deeds of desire)ugh, ultra-omnipotence makes me hot and with a hell to pay the angels say,”what the devil needs to know I always seem to suffer myself;” so pet this pretty kitty,monster yeah, a wet progress-pink disease o’love :: 09-01-2015 ::

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