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B THA HUNNY ON MY BOD

    as the dungeon rats came in to feed

they're sinking their teeth into

                           a whole new world

DRAIN THA BLUD FRUM MY VAYNES

    catheterize my juice filled the jars

like the tint of your mouth

                         turns the white room red

KIS MY LIPZ B4 I GOTTA GO

   with the tongues of your body blue

pall my cheeks then

              lower my lids to heaven



              CUZ I LUV U FOREVAH  BABY GURL

                     DONT U FORGET