Alice crawled back into the house
She was a little green from nature
Smelling like a thousand flowers
Dreaming was inside her
Within her smooth texture
All the had just made sweets
To torture her with pleasure
Alice moaned as she smiled
Sitting calmly in silk,
In front of the warming Fire.
She was a little green from nature
Smelling like a thousand flowers
Dreaming was inside her
Within her smooth texture
All the had just made sweets
To torture her with pleasure
Alice moaned as she smiled
Sitting calmly in silk,
In front of the warming Fire.
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