I'm Candy Caprice,
a dirty, filthy coke slut
for your bakeries.
Butter and bread me
sugar, honey
chocolate it all over,
I'm so naughty
but I behaved nice,
Salty isn't mine.
Single me, jingle it
masturbation beats
the divorce bills.
.O' i'm a bambi for your
kitchen skills
a barbie, a bimbo
your li'l bitch
dress'n teach me all
your makeup.
Ye, baby, strip me
naked, make me a slave
to dominate you.
A fancy dress to a suit
dress'n doll
for the species cent
on my knees :
Thou who baketh me
all pleasures.
Oh, baby, knock me
into heaven cum all over
my jars with it.
Oh, I love all those
coke'n cookies
for my slut machine
but i'm a doll
I don't do narcotics
or gamble
So, baby, rig me up
to your remote control
as the grand prize
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