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Bonded to my breast from birth, milkin me to purify |
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Pump your filthy mouths into your willing guts below |
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Nurse your growing hunger for the fluid that will satisfy |
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Feel my body swelling, engorged to overflow |
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Shake!Nurse upon my body, bask in the warm womb glow |
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When you're feeling empty, feeling oh so low |
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Can you feel my body swelling? |
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Engorged to overflow |
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Shake until your mother bleeds |
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Pump you filthy mouths into your willing guts below |
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Now you shake until your master calls you |
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Shake until the fluid calms you |
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Till you suckle form the one who feeds |
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Filling the void inside you, toasty warm it's oh so nice |
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Can you feel my body swelling? |
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Engorged to overflow |
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Seeking worldly pleasure, mother's milks not your only vice |
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Now you shake until our master calls you |
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Pump your filthy mouths into your willing guts below |
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Shake until your mother bleeds |
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Shake until the fluid calms you |
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Still you suckle from the one who feeds |
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Lying here beside me, take it all from my body |
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Oh, don't try to crawl back inside, from where you came |
