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A tension of touch seems to sooth your ways
Luck of gentleman would stay away
I lick the soul of a foot that I've fucked
That little tension is bound to come up
I ponder the ways to cut myself free
From under the weight of your captivity
You melt upon ice and I lick your nose
I'll always find you and your delicate toes
Dissolve the skin in which I taste and drool
The slight scent of salt trapped in your navel
I do love the feet and that's where it began
The fetish of love was found in your skin
When you found me I was lost in a mix
Without any icing to sweeten your lips
You walked on your souls, bandaged my knees
I needed your heart in your vague body
I ponder the ways to cut myself free
From under the weight of your captivity
I want to find you in a yarn knitted noose
I'll suck you dry and then ring you loose
Dissolve the skin in which I taste and drool
The slight scent of salt trapped in your navel
I do love the feet and that's where it began
The fetish of love was found in your skin
Luck of gentleman would stay away
I lick the soul of a foot that I've fucked
That little tension is bound to come up
From under the weight of your captivity
You melt upon ice and I lick your nose
I'll always find you and your delicate toes
The slight scent of salt trapped in your navel
I do love the feet and that's where it began
The fetish of love was found in your skin
Without any icing to sweeten your lips
You walked on your souls, bandaged my knees
I needed your heart in your vague body
From under the weight of your captivity
I want to find you in a yarn knitted noose
I'll suck you dry and then ring you loose
The slight scent of salt trapped in your navel
I do love the feet and that's where it began
The fetish of love was found in your skin
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Foot fetish.
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