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Très Sexy
I swear I'll meet you on Mars
or any thousand sleazy bars
and melt our fates like fusion
from hydrogen in stars
I wanna watch you shake your darkroom hips
panties slipping to the floor
and then I'll crawl towards the exposure
cause you've got me on all fours
there's a leash in your hand
and a collar round my neck
and I rise up for a deep kiss
but I don't deserve your respect
you say
"Get back on your knees,"
and you push me down with ease
"You'll get the French you want from in between my thighs"
you know you're pretty hard to please
and we've got mental diseases
but I don't care about the truth
you know I'm fine with your lies
you're fickle at best
but you've got a buxom chest
and I won't worry about the details
so you can spare me the rest
and while I'm down underneath
I hear you heavily breathe
I think it's safe to say
that I'm passing your test
my tongue slides on your body
saliva mixing in with our lust
and our sweat
I'll do as ordered
suck your toes
cause you know for a fact
that I'll always be your pet
I can origami my limbs
and you can sit on my dick
I'll impale every orifice
with any appendage you pick
I'll saw my leg off to a stump
stick my femur in and pump
till you're a moaning, squirting pile
just a used up boneless lump
you can saw the other one off
cause I don't even need to walk
and you speak truth, "You can't just leave me!"
with your lips around my cock
you're an Egyptian queen
and a nubian whore
now there's a drought in my catharsis
and I just want you more and more
so bite the pillow arch your back
while I bend you over a stool
and pull your hair, and start my reaming
and your mouth'll start to drool
I know I've got bad bones
but your body smells like home
and I haven't been back there since forever ago
and you've got a weak back
and hips that sometimes crack
but your thighs can break my skull
and this I think you know
I've never been a very selfish lover
and to you I bequeath
everything that I can
as long as you swear to me and my body
that you'll be my goddess
cause I can be your man
or any thousand sleazy bars
and melt our fates like fusion
from hydrogen in stars
I wanna watch you shake your darkroom hips
panties slipping to the floor
and then I'll crawl towards the exposure
cause you've got me on all fours
there's a leash in your hand
and a collar round my neck
and I rise up for a deep kiss
but I don't deserve your respect
you say
"Get back on your knees,"
and you push me down with ease
"You'll get the French you want from in between my thighs"
you know you're pretty hard to please
and we've got mental diseases
but I don't care about the truth
you know I'm fine with your lies
you're fickle at best
but you've got a buxom chest
and I won't worry about the details
so you can spare me the rest
and while I'm down underneath
I hear you heavily breathe
I think it's safe to say
that I'm passing your test
my tongue slides on your body
saliva mixing in with our lust
and our sweat
I'll do as ordered
suck your toes
cause you know for a fact
that I'll always be your pet
I can origami my limbs
and you can sit on my dick
I'll impale every orifice
with any appendage you pick
I'll saw my leg off to a stump
stick my femur in and pump
till you're a moaning, squirting pile
just a used up boneless lump
you can saw the other one off
cause I don't even need to walk
and you speak truth, "You can't just leave me!"
with your lips around my cock
you're an Egyptian queen
and a nubian whore
now there's a drought in my catharsis
and I just want you more and more
so bite the pillow arch your back
while I bend you over a stool
and pull your hair, and start my reaming
and your mouth'll start to drool
I know I've got bad bones
but your body smells like home
and I haven't been back there since forever ago
and you've got a weak back
and hips that sometimes crack
but your thighs can break my skull
and this I think you know
I've never been a very selfish lover
and to you I bequeath
everything that I can
as long as you swear to me and my body
that you'll be my goddess
cause I can be your man
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