misskittenbot

Duckie kisses
Like cingular water


In my sleep he comes to me, and his duckie
Kisses cross my lips and holds my tits
His word my wings hatch from sholders bare
And from his anger the ravishing eyes of death!

My love! I call him. He loves me well.
But I love him the destructions passions Katrina
Of apartments in rubble, my wet waves swell
And his cock I swallow the rushing current up
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so like, i have this new roommate damien
several options.
i'm safeguarding my phone
stay back tour bitches!
i love them so