Testo Onanist

Testo Onanist

They found me in the low, low waters
Straight, straight searching like a knife
I must to searching, as they laid right there
Full of grace, and God all lay
I'm no good
I'm no angel

It feels good
It feels good
It feels good
It feels good
It feels good
It feels good
It feels good
It feels good
It feels
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