Yum-Yum Time
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Hello shattered baby. Lie down - and come, I want to be free with you - I want to be something new for you - to be your new pet. I’m so fun: you drinking / me drinking fun. I want our party to be the kind they love - they covet our things, our makeup, our thighs, our non-existent pantilines. We are goddess lovers / we are body-snatchers. We are what love wishes it could be - calls us up and asks for advice on her asymmetrical nasal profile, and pesky mustache whiskers. Bitch. Serves her right. Took yum-yum from us all that 90s time. We are the light bright ponies lip sync karaoke twins - short skirts Timbalands hot as hell white light black jack tattoos Rosie Rivet - holsters for our whips on hips - Lesbians? Hell yeah. You butch, me femme - all tongue. Both of us, both of them.
Canigetayesma’am? Shattered baby, Lisbeth lovely, tongue pierce kitten purr, purr lilla whisker pet - come to momma, one more time, and stay here: safety arms get paid in sex to protect you. Fun times love times come ‘n’ get me some of this yum-yum time. |
