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Sunday, March 29, 2009

When our eyes meet
My heart begins to slow
i want you to hold my meat
But my mind says no

When our eyes meet again
I am filled with desire
Like a dying hen
Im burning in the fire

I get a hard on
I want to dance
Till the break of dawn
When I jizz my pants

I feel complete
When our eyes meet

-the steiner