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Rated M
by firemoth_007
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Maria with the ombered hair
spills her drinks and no one cares
about her lipstick running out
in all directions... but home
And all the sexual overtones
got washed down by the reflux
oh the spirits she ingested
all the feelings undetected
down the drain of souls infected.
No one cares. No one cares.
She is tequila, margarita
Oh Maria, sweet bonita
sex on the beach and blowjobs
she hates it, she hates it
but oh she loves it
With all of her amigas
friends of Jack and Johnny
Daniel's walking down the alley
way out in the country, they just smile
Butts and lights are dancing
Though the lights are slowly dying
The butts remain on the floor
waiting to be swept away by the morning
Oh Maria, such a tease
gentle as the evening breeze
her pills won't work
not enough to turn out the lights
So Maria went to the top
of the world and jumped
^ Back to Top
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Pompeii on says:
I love these, I really do. ^-^
solitude on says about chapter 12:
hey~ what's the inspiration for 12, 13, and 14 ^^" hehehe
solitude on says about chapter 8:
damn number 8 hahaha ♥♥♥
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