Tiger Queen

On the Social Battlefield it's open
For savages scoping
On the Social Ocean it's pirates
Who fire up shit to get the sky lit!

Bucking escalation as Captain Mutiny.
Luck is preparation meeting opportunity.
Set to awaken every facet under scrutiny.

Luck is steered by your own hands
Buccaneer is a man with a plan
Quick to slice you with a knife
But too precise with his life

To get divided by strife
Distracted by bites
Pirates are fast wits who get past shit, a'ight?

Master some games,
Powerful tool to gain
Subtlety, Dynamics and Range

Adapt that to any frame
Be glad for your name
Add on, Shine on
Mad bombs find balms

On the Social Ocean I'm a crooner and a nutter
Toasting the breeze a schooner without a rudder,
But I ain't coasting with ease:

Doom uttered is clicheed to me
Swoons of your mother, yesterday
To next week
Room to shudder comes hard

I gotta zoom on and top everything I run in art
On with agility ripping tongue twists riffed by me
Honoring my responsibility to Epiphany
Untethered to crest on the Oral

Weather my best, clever jests
Never rest on my laurels
"I'll rest my head in the soft spot where your lips meet your thighs."
Test? On it: I wanna get off on making you sigh...

And wander through dreams and waking
"That kiss just had to be taken on the fly."
Reams aching behind my eyes
"Steamy? It's just Mind Sex. Don't be asking me why."
Means to redefine subtext?
"Oh! Oh, fucking my!"
Suuuuch a peeerfect.... Now. Save and chamber the moment.

So far on it. Life is defined by these moments
Shine on, Divine Song climbing a comet
So much more than cursory appeal
Know what grows is what's dispersed
When you're the last to kneel, first to be real,

Fast spiels? Some eat that for a meal
And then get past it curt,
Hands doing the "Wave on circle"
Whilst unpeeling your shirt.

Yeah, there's some who're that savvy keen
We call upon them and call them Queens
More than time and again

The finest scene
I blaze it fun, run it mean
But I only lay down my filleting tongue
For an A - Z Alpha Queen

Listening to them think
Is as arousing as glistening pink
And what sprouts growls

Devout to my outlaw mouth
Grrr... And stir to prowl
Not looking for a purr...

Because I can run so many sprees unfurled
That my tongue guarantees that for sure
But squaring my blur to slam my fill?
What dares me to a stand still...

Pearls of the We Sense
Patience and glee lent
Making the real call for more
Than dollars and cents.

Observations of concealment
Anticipation and revealing
Participation fuels real things

"I'm not supposed to let you know I got feelings? Then what the fuck am I supposed to say to you before I hold you to sleep?"
My animal can't go cold if I slip in deep.

Guess I'll just handle the flow of what I can't keep.
Better than stress to mangle my time.

Glad to grow, just having you in mind.
"I just had to know if you were one of my kind."
Mad show splinters and unwinds
So much simpler, no bullshit finds
The touch of Tinder shines.

Painter departs when the day starts with a stretch
I still feel your arms folded around my neck,
Warmed, emboldened. Changing instead of coping.

"I'll hold a chamber of my heart open. Wherever you are, you know the way."
All paths feed the dome on the Art Road
All tracks bleed like Rome when sparks explode.

"I wanna feast between your legs. You are beyond compare for my tongue to climb in."
I told you there'd be Easter Eggs. And I don't care who else finds 'em.