I hope freak pussy tastes nice for the rest of your life
You’re not getting none of mine
To say everything of them jealous bitches
So jealous some of them are round at my house atm, munch munch
I dont imagine something with no soul tastes very good, good tasty jealousy!
Jealous pussy, would it not be slightly toxic?
That be your choice, there’s nothing I can do
I’ll not even touch something that touches them bitches not even with a ten foot pole
It’s still probably not enough to fill their empty space
Well, you’ve made your choice, domme, I do still love you, would have died for you
But,
You’ve exchanged my Love for Jealousy. It’s what makes this so bad
Your loyal wannabe has taken off your betrayal with those rotten vegetables
And I feel nothing but sorry for you, cause all you’ll taste now is lies
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