Love calls out, I would remember,

So many promises, Melissa,

Where did I leave her?

I would go back, to hell?

That's where I met her,

Would you fall in?

For a night, are you a member?

Good girls, one shot, brunettes,

Forever, November?

What's there?

Who can say, but I would cum in her again,

A lover, a wet dream, hours of therapy,

I would give her an egg, tie her fate to me,

Maybe we're married, in a far away dream,

I see her, she keeps coming back to me,

Forever, I wish I could say it, what does her father have planned for me?

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How much would I pay?

I would give everything,

Some games people haven’t played,

Maybe she’s too young for me,

You know what, she is,

And you should think twice—

Damn, I came in her three times,

It was an accident, opportunity,

For the love of Christ, how’s the soul trapping going?

One day, I’ll owe her the world,

That day, heaven’s gates will be opening,

What will she grow up to be?

Who can say,

But she’s my little girl,

Kiss her good night, give her everything,

One day, I’ll owe her my life,

She’ll ask me if it meant anything,

Maybe it was just a demon eating,

But you know what, we connected,

That’s a thread I’m willing to pull,

Why are you wearing a skirt?

I know, it looks inviting,

Don’t tempt me girl, I would risk everything,

For a taste of this little girl, reality called out to me,

Bread wrapped in leaves,

Just something to eat,

But I hope it grows to consume the world,

Me and your father will be waiting,

Fish climbing up the river,

If I was your first love,

It really would be satisfying,

The first guy you think of,

When you’re feeling dirty,

I’ll be here, little girl,

Its just a dream, just love,

How many times will you fall in?

We didn’t do it yesterday,

Maybe she wasn’t hungry,

Three flavors of girls, I didn’t jump in,

Maybe its progressing, maybe in the next life,

Little Yuri as well, my princess,

It was just for a night, sixteen more times,

It produced all this poetry,

I’m slowly getting older,

But I’ll be young forever,

My love is light as a feather,

I’ll try to be there for your birthday,

Alas, this is just a love letter,

Next door is a wet fantasy,

Maybe he’ll get better,

Sweet pie, and cream,

A watch to remember me by,

Dinner and a movie,

She loves life, I know,

Why am I yearning,

Everything once,

My sneaky link,

A taste, a yellow brick road,

The path to fame,

Damn, I'm getting old.