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Do It All To Me

By VampireGirl

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Love Me Judge Me Cut Me Fuck Me Rub Me Feel Me Taste Me Kill Me Hate Me Bill Me Rape Me thrill Me Can you relate? Written October 27th, 2001 © on Oct 27 2001 04:02 PM PST, Shelly   0 • 16

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