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For the Irish of HaZing.. Eamon...
Theres something
about you..
That
drives
me
crazy...
I log in
to sin..
With
the irish
of
hazing..
I follow your threads..
like
i'm
being
fed..
and swallow the notion
of love sick
devotion...
My body in knots..
a
full
throttle
sweat..
On how many ways ..
i'd get you in bed..
And
.
.
.
I fuck you like crazy..
All
day
in
my
head..
Just so you know...
about you..
That
drives
me
crazy...
I log in
to sin..
With
the irish
of
hazing..
I follow your threads..
like
i'm
being
fed..
and swallow the notion
of love sick
devotion...
My body in knots..
a
full
throttle
sweat..
On how many ways ..
i'd get you in bed..
And
.
.
.
I fuck you like crazy..
All
day
in
my
head..
Just so you know...
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