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His fine tights
His black tights
Angel-like
Legs up high
In the dark light of a studio
I long to touch
I long to kiss
His burning hips
A burning kiss
He sits alone with his towering cock
He's a black angel
Flying down to me
He's bursting with lust
That he can't speak
Oh mama, you're killing me
Such a beautiful guy
Who tries to be a girl
His fine tights
His black tights
He puts them on
As if he had never known anything else
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