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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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