She's Not An Angel From Faery
In the deep dark night
There is something more radiant
Shining more than a star
And burning like a sun
Just Look at her moves
And grab her in your arms
She will make you impatient
Just hold your heart beats
Night is naughty but not silent
Find a corner to gulp her fire
Embrace her moans and pleasant screams
Be ready to soak in her lusty ocean
You will gonna melt in her volcano
All will be faded away fore her glare
Go and follow her each lead,
She’s your master serve her well
Don’t dare to make any mistake
You will gonna pay for her displeasure
Just sit on chair fold your hands
Do not turn around wait for nod
Amusement will begin with burning charcoal
My hands your body, a perfect hot match
It’s not scary, it’s hotter than ever
After this night your fantasy will die
It will impossible to be erotic again
You will gonna cursed by her touch
She is not an angel from faery
She is devil but from your fancy dream
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