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nofx - Liza

 

 



She's been around a couple years

Tasted 31 flavors there's only one

She really hates that would be you

The blandest one don't make her fold

And that's what she likes to hear the noise



Liza's been around the block

She's currently a femme bitch top

A giant step from old Louise

Now she's the one who's on the prey



She used to wear her hair short low

Determing her preference

She didn't like that dynamic

Trading in her flannel shirts

She even bought herself some boots



Miss Terrence sellers any

She's got more power feminine

She knows the power incites fear

And it's that fear

Which makes her wet

She's goin to the Tribe 8 show

Plenty of boychicks to choose from

It's the calyx of isis

She'll find a bottom young + butch

She'll tell her

"i won't hurt you much

unless of course

you want me to."

 

 

 

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