| Trepidation and trial
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| The feminine form
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| Liquor and wine
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| Makes me feel alive
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| It awakens something
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| Deep inside
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| My majesty
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| Master of my domain
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| I am free of all restraints
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| Power flowing through my veins
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| Fire burning in my eyes
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| Woman grasping at my sides
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| Passion oozing from their thighs
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| Proven and renounced
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| You cannot keep me down
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| My legacy, my crown
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| Belligerently acquired
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| Forged in flame and fire
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| Coveted and desired
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| Come lock horns and see what I possess
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| Purpose, presence and masculine prowess
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| That conquers kingdoms and excites exquisite breasts
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| Savage nobility, rugged majesty
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| When my goal is in my gaze
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| Mountains crumble from my way
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| Nothing stops me from my prey
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| How can you understand
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| Wretch that could have been a man
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| How to take this with your hands
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| Mine shall close and she shall spread
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| Give me her heart and give me head
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| Taste submission in my bed
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| Physique fair and fine
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| Such pleasure from behind
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| As our naked bodies intertwine
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| With raging raw constitution
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| In unwavering resolution
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| Face down those who oppose
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| Watch them buckle and fold
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| Course, crude, coitus imbued to inlame me in frenzy
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| Rigid and tough, racious and rough rife with virility
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| Unequaled might
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| Primed to ignite
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| My majesty |