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Sweet Desire
![]() How could I let it happen? I feel such a dope. I’m tied to the headboard with Laffy Taffy Rope. My little Bit-O-Honey, with his Reese’s Whipps, gave me Hershey’s Kisses on my Caramel Nips. To me he’s my Big Hunk, I love him every day. He calls me Baby Ruth to get his Milky Way. He gave me Almond Joy on my Lucky Charms. Slipping off my Snickers when I couldn’t move my arms. He did me Good & Plenty, knows how to treat the ladies. But didn't wear his Whatchamacallits, and now we have Sugar Babies. I should've taken the lead when he latched onto my Whoppers, and gave him a Charleston Chew on his Everlasting Gobstoppers. I’m just one of his Pop Tarts, but he sets my heart on fire. When he calls for his Fun Dip, I'm filled with sweet desire. ![]()
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