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Its Only Flesh
I don't believe in love, nor do I believe
In marriage.
It is all about the flesh, the lust, the hunt.
The taste of a different woman everyday.
It's only sex, passion doesn't exist.
A bond of loyalty and trust can not be found in the human way of being.
So there for it is a waste of time to be loyal to only one.
So I make many feel like they are goddess in the bed.
Tickling their wet spot with my tongue.
Enjoying the way their bodies feel against mine.
Making them feel good and my self.
After all its only sex, after all it's only the flesh.
In marriage.
It is all about the flesh, the lust, the hunt.
The taste of a different woman everyday.
It's only sex, passion doesn't exist.
A bond of loyalty and trust can not be found in the human way of being.
So there for it is a waste of time to be loyal to only one.
So I make many feel like they are goddess in the bed.
Tickling their wet spot with my tongue.
Enjoying the way their bodies feel against mine.
Making them feel good and my self.
After all its only sex, after all it's only the flesh.
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