Posted on 10:51 | By Running to the ligth | In
Dont touch the girls.Dont kiss the girls,I have theright to pull the girls.
Get in a fight,On every night.
The scratches, the bruises and the bites,but i wanna touchand i wanna kiss, and if you
say no then i will persist,With you tonight.
You'll make it right.
You know that you're wetting my appetite
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