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Looking for MY Mistress/Goddess
shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather whiplash me in the dark comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake me strike, dear mistress, and cure my heart
severin, severin, speak so slightly severin, down on my bended knee taste the whip, in love not given lightly taste the whip, now plead for me
i am tired, i am weary i could sleep for a thousand years a thousand dreams that would awake me different colors made of tears
shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather whiplash girlchild in the dark severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake me strike, dear mistress, and cure my heart
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