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The Wasted Sacrifice of Love
“His eyes seemed to bleed as he shook against a piss-stained wall
As he whimpered while going through an agonizing withdrawal,
“His flesh felt like it was peeling as he savagely start itching
Causing bleeding wounds in which he begin licking,
“Rain dripped continuously on his dirty uncombed hair
As his sweaty ass cheeks vice-gripped his week worn underwear,
“His mind in panic mode wondered what was taking his girl so long
But the answer could be heard when he begin hearing her moan,
“Just inside she was doggystyle on a soiled bed
Catching a deep gut check while giving drooling head,
“She willingly sacrificed her pussy for his uncontrollable drug habit
Out of twisted love, because he had to have it,
“Like a picnic basket the dealers constantly stuffed her real good
While every week she was passed around in the hood,
“In the beginning it was the first and fifteenth of every month
Now on a regular they was devastating her twenty-one year old cunt,
“Sometimes after a fuck she could not even walk
Unknown on how many STD’s she may have caught,
“Always wondering deep down ‘baby why’
The thought alone usually made her emotionally cry,
“Or whenever she looked at her man in his condition
Disregarding her emotions she would always focus on her sexual mission,
“But on this particular day he was having a serious fit
Yelling and banging on the door-he wouldn’t quit,
“One of the dealers fresh from jail snatched his ass in
And forced him to watch as he power-fucked his girl again,
“Afterwards he told him if he wanted to get his shit
He would have to suck his girl’s pussy juice off his herpy-infested dick,
“Pleading and looking at her man as the room filled with laughter
She begged ‘no-I’ll let you fuck me in my virgin ass you sick bastard’,
“But his drugged mind was gone while wiping snot on his sleeve
And in disgust she watched her man walk over and fall to his knees”.
As he whimpered while going through an agonizing withdrawal,
“His flesh felt like it was peeling as he savagely start itching
Causing bleeding wounds in which he begin licking,
“Rain dripped continuously on his dirty uncombed hair
As his sweaty ass cheeks vice-gripped his week worn underwear,
“His mind in panic mode wondered what was taking his girl so long
But the answer could be heard when he begin hearing her moan,
“Just inside she was doggystyle on a soiled bed
Catching a deep gut check while giving drooling head,
“She willingly sacrificed her pussy for his uncontrollable drug habit
Out of twisted love, because he had to have it,
“Like a picnic basket the dealers constantly stuffed her real good
While every week she was passed around in the hood,
“In the beginning it was the first and fifteenth of every month
Now on a regular they was devastating her twenty-one year old cunt,
“Sometimes after a fuck she could not even walk
Unknown on how many STD’s she may have caught,
“Always wondering deep down ‘baby why’
The thought alone usually made her emotionally cry,
“Or whenever she looked at her man in his condition
Disregarding her emotions she would always focus on her sexual mission,
“But on this particular day he was having a serious fit
Yelling and banging on the door-he wouldn’t quit,
“One of the dealers fresh from jail snatched his ass in
And forced him to watch as he power-fucked his girl again,
“Afterwards he told him if he wanted to get his shit
He would have to suck his girl’s pussy juice off his herpy-infested dick,
“Pleading and looking at her man as the room filled with laughter
She begged ‘no-I’ll let you fuck me in my virgin ass you sick bastard’,
“But his drugged mind was gone while wiping snot on his sleeve
And in disgust she watched her man walk over and fall to his knees”.
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