The Unfairness Of Angels

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 Big Boned
Big boned,  a fuller figure
She loves sex, she's a giver
She's all yours if you kiss her
You'll be her appetizer!

She was built for comfort not speed
She'll give you everything you need
She's not a virgin, she'll never bleed
But like a vampire she loves to feed

A soft cushion, for hard impact
She'll give it her all, that's a fact!
She'll pull a rabbit out her hat
She makes up for being fat

She'll blow more than your mind
She'll break your bones as she grinds
On top or from behind
But Don't call her fat, that's unkind.



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