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Servant

you have a look that kills
thick black eyeliner
yeah, I could drown in that
say the word
any word
from your lips
it sounds so sexual

when I’m alone
I’m dreaming
sliding your dress off
running my hands through your hair
no, I’m not worthy
just a humble servant
most men fear your strength
this man craves it

let me lay you down
any time, any place
as long as I can
pry those thighs apart
drink up your pussy like wine
I’m happy to please you
whenever you’re in need

your fingernails like daggers
stab them into my back
do it while we make love
warmth possessing me
making my stiffness rage
you’re love is so addictive
and your sex divine

right or wrong is meaningless
I’ll take on your serpent’s bite
nothing else matters
once I have your eyes rolling back
your hands clenching the bed
me deep inside your walls
it’s all the reason I need

take all of my energy
with each thrust more intense
I’ll release my seed inside like a beast
leaving me with the satisfaction
of satisfying you