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Mind-Fucked
You like to call me “Lyrical Romance”
Is it because I speak from the heart convincing the mind to dance?
Spellbound…your hips start to sway
Hands are compelled to play
You caress your moist desire
The need to feel my words touching your skin is dire
Accustomed to rug burns…and friction between the sheets
But true satisfaction stems from the words in which I speak
Using my poetic persuasion
Inducing a beautiful invasion
Of your mind
More satisfying than all past lovers combined
Envisioning your hips’ gyration
Conversation riddled with flirtation
Until I have you in front of me…I’ll continue to entice
By way of words…penetration so precise
Ink laced with temptation
The consequences of engaging in this type of situation
Causing visions of my hands between your thighs
Intercepting those dark thoughts…legs open wide
Hypothetically that is until I'm given the opportunity
To show my love for your mind, body, and soul without scrutiny
Sharing desires...descriptions of what causes you to cream
So I can pick that nasty mind and influence lust filled dreams
For pleasure only, thoughts will never be shared
Express what you need from me...you don't have to be scared
But I must say sweetheart
You need to know that these words and verbs are just a part
Of what I have to offer beyond your wildest dreams
With the flick of my tongue, I'll cause you to bust at the seams
See the thing is…I can remove all of the rhymes
And give it to you plain, at least this one time...
You’re asking for me to expose what most wouldn't.
That “nasty” I speak of…you seem to crave its release.
Fuck a beast, I'm a MONSTER!!! Pussy is just my appetizer.
I do way more and if you'd like to know just say the word and I'll reveal it all.
I'd do whatever to make this satisfaction top notch
Explore you from head to toe…exploiting your most sensitive spots
Submerged in your thoughts...satisfying the hunger within
You’ll soon see that I’m the most pleasurable sin
I’ll allow you to decide when we make your fantasy come true
But no amount of rhymes or ink will explain what I really want to do to you
I choose to use this rhythmic flow because it is a more beautiful way of expressing my lust as oppose to divulging my pornographic thoughts so bluntly.
Is it because I speak from the heart convincing the mind to dance?
Spellbound…your hips start to sway
Hands are compelled to play
You caress your moist desire
The need to feel my words touching your skin is dire
Accustomed to rug burns…and friction between the sheets
But true satisfaction stems from the words in which I speak
Using my poetic persuasion
Inducing a beautiful invasion
Of your mind
More satisfying than all past lovers combined
Envisioning your hips’ gyration
Conversation riddled with flirtation
Until I have you in front of me…I’ll continue to entice
By way of words…penetration so precise
Ink laced with temptation
The consequences of engaging in this type of situation
Causing visions of my hands between your thighs
Intercepting those dark thoughts…legs open wide
Hypothetically that is until I'm given the opportunity
To show my love for your mind, body, and soul without scrutiny
Sharing desires...descriptions of what causes you to cream
So I can pick that nasty mind and influence lust filled dreams
For pleasure only, thoughts will never be shared
Express what you need from me...you don't have to be scared
But I must say sweetheart
You need to know that these words and verbs are just a part
Of what I have to offer beyond your wildest dreams
With the flick of my tongue, I'll cause you to bust at the seams
See the thing is…I can remove all of the rhymes
And give it to you plain, at least this one time...
You’re asking for me to expose what most wouldn't.
That “nasty” I speak of…you seem to crave its release.
Fuck a beast, I'm a MONSTER!!! Pussy is just my appetizer.
I do way more and if you'd like to know just say the word and I'll reveal it all.
I'd do whatever to make this satisfaction top notch
Explore you from head to toe…exploiting your most sensitive spots
Submerged in your thoughts...satisfying the hunger within
You’ll soon see that I’m the most pleasurable sin
I’ll allow you to decide when we make your fantasy come true
But no amount of rhymes or ink will explain what I really want to do to you
I choose to use this rhythmic flow because it is a more beautiful way of expressing my lust as oppose to divulging my pornographic thoughts so bluntly.
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