candyland
I can't help but love every single one of you I can't help but imagine the angel cake girl with her breath on my neck my hands gently on her waist I am small next to her yet I hold her with ease Angel, won't you feel the curves of my strawberry chocolate and I will lick off the cream on your tongue I can't help but love the rough dark cherry girl imagine her on top of me protect me, sweet church bells love me rough you will die bravely in my arms and I will mourn the dog girl who fought for me every time there is beauty in she I will be yours in any way you want me I can be your baker your taste tester I can be yours, always yours I am ever the gentle goth tell me how to love you, and I will lick the flavors off your breasts for the longest time, I thought I did not know love at all turns out the only love I feel is for the women in candyland who tell me I am strawberry and dark chocolate dreams
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