Baptized by La Llorona

Mi amor, you know I can't love you anymore
The way you put in effort everytime you flirt
Playin' with the hem of your skirt
Raising tropical temperatures
To measures gauged when you descend
Happily your lips tease my head
Cum down throat leaking,
Nipples through your gown peeking.
I am but a sea-man horny in love
In the water, you become a demon
Drowning men in your south seas
Treating them just how ya please with ease
Por favor mi amor, let me test this folklore
When the sun sets on this tropical night,
Let me feast in your nocturnal delights
No, I will not be cautious, enjoying every
Dangerous, delicious, precious inch
Of your perfect breasts - groan as I suckle
My hands rest on bubbly ASSets - unlatch my buckle
If watching you shake the curve of your hips
Is but a dream,
Hearing you scream would seem a fantasy,
But alas a fantasy shall cum with tragedy
This shall be my last night alive,
But to get you naked I will take the dive!
Mi amiga, mi amor Mexicana, mi LA Llorona,
Tare off your wedding gown
Drag me down, make me drown
Present to me your private jewel
I promise to make her drool.
No, no chance of escaping away clean
Everything I have for my queen,
On top, bareback, wicked and wild
Her weave tight like a regal wave
Lifting and falling, bald like an eagle
Pressure in cock mounting deep in mound
Intoxicated by her orgasmic, toxic sound
Weeping with tears in her eyes
I interrupt to cumence eruption
Of La Llorona's sexual baptization.