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She walked out of a shady motel Into the arms of a sugar daddy Oh she'd been having a good time Oh but she loved her daddy madly
She said, daddy, what can I do I want to spend my time making love to you But her daddy had to run, hit and run Now he's gone
SM
This customer was shady He kept a rubber hose He liked to beat the ladies There's nothing wrong with that I suppose 'Yes, there is'
He made them want to shout, 'Ouch' But this time you better watch out He kicked her Oh and he beat her and he whipped her
SM He beat her black and blue
He just liked the violence Said it made him tough He just liked the violence Said she couldn't get enough, couldn't get enough
SM He beat her like a drum
This fetish could be foolish It could lead to something dangerously reckless To hold your lover helpless Could lead to something called a mess
You like to be tacky and kinky Sleazy and slinky To make them want to shout, 'Ouch' Fight back and scratch out
SM Do it again
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