Saturday, 8 August 2015

Hunt The Prey

I ain’t wanna hear ya whatcha say
You ain’t needa sit sad. Be my prey
The sun’s down. Dark night’s up
Show me whatcha got. Do ya love to suck?
It’s so bad. Evocatively naked.
Your mouth so pure, Don’t make it distaste
Dirty talks, you love to talk
Naughty words, you love to stalk
Horny mind that’s whatcha are
Your bare naked flesh that’s what I want...
to get entered in that. Oh, pierce, spear & splash.
Feminism, you’re. Love bondage – an ash
Menage is, you want. Your innocence, I haunt
The rape it could be so I’ll rape you real hard, but in a good way
You moan it aloud: “Take my advantage”
I know, at what stage you’re damn reached
Hell, you broke the boarder of your limit
So, I ain’t wanna hear ya whatcha say
You moaned aloud & I desperately hunt another prey.




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