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Head Game

Sucking you like a vampire
Eating that pussy
Like a full course meal

You are my dinner
24/7 putting in work
Fucking that pussy blue

I got skills
Certified specialist
Hired me to lay pipe

Giving you this wood
You are the woodpecker
Your head is bomb
Make me detonate

Make me curl my toes
Imagination reaching for things that are not there
You eating that dick like you care

I pray over my food
Before I eat you like a scavenger
On the hunt of road kill
Creeping in and out

Fire in the hole
Making you explode
Flooding the bed
As I giving you head

Sucking the life out of you
I'm nothing but the truth
I am gonna fuck that pussy like I cannot lose
I am a winner
No competition

Head game is the key
Make you fall in love with me
For your eyes to see only
That I am the only one you need
Head game is key
Written by MalcolmJThePoet
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