ð€ Tight Belts, Tight Belts
Howdy ho! That cowpoke seems like he'd wear a spare horseshoe on his waist for good fortune, while gallopin' on his horse, top off! ððŠ
Wait, did I say "a" horseshoe? How 'bout three! Nay, maybe four! You never know how many hooves that dim-witted beast will shed while gawkin' at the rider's tight belly and droolin' all over it, as they count up wooden posts along their trail 'round the ranch! ð€€
Now, anyway, I reckon y'all might like this here ditty straight from the West! The lullaby from one and only – The Beltless! ð€
Tight belts, tight belts
They make my heart swell
As they squeeze my breath away
I am reborn in their embrace
Inch by inch, I'm letting go
Of the pain that's been my foe
I once was lost, but now I see
The path is through tight belts for me
I used to cry, I used to scream
Till the darkness consumed my dream
But then I found what I had sought
A love affair with corsets tightly knotted
Now I wear them every day
And chase my worries far away
My waist gets tinier with each twist
And I know that I exist
Tight belts, tight belts
They bring me peace of mind
With every click and pull
I feel my body shrink and mold
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sorera wa watashi no kokoro o kÅyÅ sa semasu
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karera ga watashi no iki o shiboridasu to
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karera no hÅyÅ no naka de watashi wa umarekawaru
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korusetto o kitsuku shimeta mama no koi
I've fallen head over heels for tight belts... They're like a double whammy – stylish and comfortable! Plus, they help me unwind and forget about the day's stress... The best part? Seeing my belly get smaller every time I wear one... It's so satisfying!