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Angel of my thoughts

so sweet and pure,

why do I lust for thee so.

Full of grace and charm

while you're on my arm,

I must have you on my shaft

or I can't go on.

I look at you

and you stir me through,

throbbing my phallic senses.

Slide down with your velvet lips

and pearly tips

while sending me to heaven.