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My Man, in thy warm arms I sell my soul.
Many sins in my life I've committed.
But readily, erect is my flagpole.
So I embrace you, very devoted. Charles, you are to follow untravelled paths.
Uncouth lads pretend I be the lady
But they shall soon face my terrible wrath
There's no insult in being fucked by thee.When I first saw thee, thirst took over me.
I would never be able to quench it,
Lest you allow that I go down on thee
To the holy prick, I humbly submit.I wed my beloved, body and soul
And I love it well when he takes me whole.
Mein Charles ist klein, meine Maus.
Ich liebe meinen Mäusekönig Charles.
Mein Charles ist die Liebe meines Lebens
Mein Charles: Augen wie der Frühlingshimmel
Blau wie Vergissmeinnicht. Lippen wie roter Samt.
Mein perfekter Junge. Er ist mein.