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Returned from the hunt, armed to the teeth |
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Return triumphant to my village, my village is asleep |
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The cool night air inspires me, my lust I can't control |
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I select a captured mate in silence, to the altar we go... |
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I like to eat pussy, I like to eat fish |
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I'd like to eat your entrails, this cannibal's favorite dish |
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You are my bethroded, my white blond queen |
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I lie you to wall of wote and make love to your spleen! |
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Your mine forever, you breathe your last |
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Ritual marriage, my love for you is cast |
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Our union consume-mated, your organs I stick |
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Your blood in my mouth, your blood on my prick |
