I am so very sorry, Master it will never happen again
. Mom you are right about the pain increasing the intensity of the pleasure. But you have loved us, sacrificed for us, cooked, cleaned and given us the training we all needed
. . First, I sent my beloved enemy:
"Oooh, I tink I taw a bid bad Moldiemort!
I DiD, I DiD
I Did tee a bid bad Moldiemort!"
Most recently, however:
"There once was a stinker named Voldie
His breath, it smelled kinda moldy
He's oh-so greedy
He's tried to kill me
But failed cuz his head is so hole-y"
I'm thinking about doing a book of poems: Mockeries of a Dark Lord
I am so very sorry, Master it will never happen again
. Mom you are right about the pain increasing the intensity of the pleasure. But you have loved us, sacrificed for us, cooked, cleaned and given us the training we all needed
. . First, I sent my beloved enemy:
"Oooh, I tink I taw a bid bad Moldiemort!
I DiD, I DiD
I Did tee a bid bad Moldiemort!"
Most recently, however:
"There once was a stinker named Voldie
His breath, it smelled kinda moldy
He's oh-so greedy
He's tried to kill me
But failed cuz his head is so hole-y"
I'm thinking about doing a book of poems: Mockeries of a Dark Lord
I am so very sorry, Master it will never happen again
. Mom you are right about the pain increasing the intensity of the pleasure. But you have loved us, sacrificed for us, cooked, cleaned and given us the training we all needed
. . First, I sent my beloved enemy:
"Oooh, I tink I taw a bid bad Moldiemort!
I DiD, I DiD
I Did tee a bid bad Moldiemort!"
Most recently, however:
"There once was a stinker named Voldie
His breath, it smelled kinda moldy
He's oh-so greedy
He's tried to kill me
But failed cuz his head is so hole-y"
I'm thinking about doing a book of poems: Mockeries of a Dark Lord
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