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We're lost in music,
Caught in a trap,
I'm queer!
No turning back,
We're lost in music.
Eat my pussy from behind
(I think this one is by The Nightcrawlers, and really goes something like, These things come into my miiiiind,... but who knows)
Don't call me Fluff!
Alternatively, Encore en fois, by Sash.
Last two kindly donated by my mate Linda - what a pearl. |
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