You said it's too much

I was told my writing is too much.
I guess I was a little touched.
But fuck it silence is for the lambs.
I am that typhoon trying to mentally break the damn.
You sound a little boring but the bedroom ain't for snoring.
Sounds like your sexuality is in hibernation.
If you can't keep up sit your ass down.
You ain't got to back it up I'll turn it around.
Let me lean you over the back of sofa.
I am a little thirsty and I don't like sodas.
I am trying to tap it like it's on draft.
I'll do it bad like the riff raff.
Then kiss it like I'm timid.
Imagine your pussy dripping on my tongue I know that's vivid.
When your juices flow down I'll slurp them up like a straw.
I'll eat it until you start to run, girl I got a strong jaw.
I'll put you on that mortal kombat get over here.
I know you shy just let me steer.
I'll eat it like a stud I'm in it for your pleasure.
I got you spread on the bed like a picnic and we'll call it a get together.
When it it drip down your ass and you start to tremble.
The bedroom will be the Bronx baby let's rumble.
You can be my Betty and we can make this bed rock.
I want it all off like no panties and no socks.
You can keep your inner freak locked up I'm a lock pick.
I got a few tricks watch what I do with this dick.
I got a lot of horses like a hemi.
When you say deeper I'll say I got plenty.
I got your knees to your shoulders.
Let me splash in it like a puddle on the playground, I'm trying to snatch you up like a stranger.
I know you said it's too much but it ain't never enough.
When I pound it I'll pull your hair you know you like it rough.