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Sex Is My Weapon

Sex is my weapon
My bow and arrow... I could aim from a distant and catch no feeling  
My boomerang... i would throw it back and they always come back  
Begging for a second taste of my vibrating waist......  
Eating my pussy isn't option  
it's a demand  
Trigger happy!!I  
Let me bust in your mouth  
So!!! Get down on your knees  
And put my weapon in your mouth!!!  
 
Sex was my weapon  
Until the bow and arrow got aimed at my heart!  
Until boomerang came back and hit me WHERE IT HURT!!  
Until I had to get on my knees and pray to be released...  
Until he distrubed my place of peace  
Until he didn't love me  
Until he sexually neglected me!  
 
Sex my place of peace!  
Sex defined me  
Sex was my weapon  
 
 
How do I pull back my bow if I can't feel my next target  
How can I throw my boomerangs with  no sexual energy  
How do I shoot my shot!!  
When my sex life is empty  
 
My weapon has an disfunction!  
It don't fire like it use to!!!  
It use to light fire in eyes  
It use to send sounds of sexual waves and charm him right of his feet    
Easy  
Easy  
To meet his needs  
It use to hit splits and turn tricks and blow a man's mind away!!  
 
Sex was my weapon  
Now it's a murder scene  
Caution tape ,, tangled all around me  
 
 
 
 
 
 
Written by Clearthoughts
Published | Edited 6th Jan 2020
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Morning thoughts
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