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Sex is when a guy's communication,
Enters a girl's information.
To increase the population,
For a younger generation.
Do you get the information,
Or do you need a demonstration.
Holy Mother, full of grace,
Bless my boyfriend's gorgeous face.
Bless his hair that tends to curl,
Keep him safe from other girls.
Bless his arms that are so strong,
Keep his hands where they belong.
Bless his dick, the one I sucked,
Bless the bed, in which we fucked.
And if my Mum should chance walk in,
Bless the shit that I'd be in.
Amen.
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