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Toy Boy- For Women Everywhere Who'Ve Been Hurt

Don’t play with my heart You mischievous boy I know what you want You just want a toy Don’t try to be cute Don’t try to be sweet You just want to eat A sugary treat Then lick your fingers And be on your way Well, listen up boy Hear now what I say Yes, I am yummy And yes, I am FINE But, please, do beware Before you do dine If you have your meal And then disappear I’ll give you a kick A box in the ear I’ll maul you alright Make you worse for wear Fiercer than any Deranged mama bear You can fight, but dear You don’t stand a chance I’ll cut you down cold And over you prance Then lock you away And swallow the key Oh baby, don’t mess Don’t you mess with me! With all that you know Do you want to touch? I’m standing right here You want me so much? Right now I’ll be good And purr and be coy Because truth be told You are MY toy boy! Eileen Manassian Ghali Inspired by Becca :)

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Date: 4/3/2013 5:17:00 PM
My girl is frisky today....MD
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Eileen Manassian
Date: 4/3/2013 11:13:00 PM
Yup! I was in a funny mood, MD! It has passed! I'm back to NORMAL! Whatever that is! ;)
Date: 4/3/2013 3:41:00 PM
This is great! I like how you turned things around. Forth Stanza connect beware
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Eileen Manassian
Date: 4/3/2013 3:44:00 PM
Fixed it! Thanks, Richard.

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