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in the lane, blood is glistening A beautiful sight, we're happy tonight, eunuchs in a winter wonderland. Gone away are your blue balls, here to stay are your no balls We sing a love song, to our nuts so long, eunuchs in a winter wonderland. In the meadow we slice off your cock head, Then stir-fry til it is nice and brown Ill say: Are you hungry? Youll say: Yes mam, but the gourmet glans job is the best in town. Later on, we'll perspire, as we cum by the fire To fuck unafraid, With strapons we've made, eunuchs in a winter wonderland. In the meadow we slice off your cock shaft, and pretend that it's a circus clown We'll have lots of fun with Mister Cock Shaft, all those happy faggots going down. With balls gone, aint it thrilling, though your asshole gets a chilling We'll frolic and play, the all natural way, eunuchs in a winter wonderland. Eunuchs in a winter wonderland, eunuchs in a winter wonderland.
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