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As I touch the periphery of your c***
Feeling congested pus and vaginal fluids
My fingers start to twinkle
Having the urge to eat your c***

Puncturing your c*** with my teeth
I hear you moaning
Smashing your face is
One of my deeds
Now I hear you groaning

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