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Rated: XGC | Lyrics | Adult | #1823089
Fresh hot coffee 24/7
It's after midnight at the donut shop that never closes
Hangin' out in the back of a booth watching you
Where the light's are dim and the corner's are dark
Though sometimes lit by the grace of the moon
Just like the chambers in my heart
Where many of women have met their doom
The waitress and the mistress swingin' over by the jukebox will get theres too
Right now they're movin' just the way I like

I always see that same vixen
Trapped like a rat
Looking at me
Biting her lip, lickin' her teeth
She is a doll that makes pink the new black
Who never speaks to me
Does she have a tongue
Maybe she thinks that I'm a creep
It makes me want to chop her up
And put her into the wall
Until I have her I'll never leave

I wear my shades at night just to look deadly
Shake baby shake
The waitress brings my coffee black,
The mistress touches me
Just the way I like

I hate to watch her leave
I love to see her walk away
What I really want is to hear her gag
Hold her down
And I have my way with her
Hands tied behind the back

It's after midnight at the donut shop that never closes
Just me and the waitress
A fresh pot of coffee
One more cup I make my move
There's a scream
Oh, no the shop is closed
No more donuts for you

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