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Every Fucking Time

            “Sexual forgiveness creep into my heart every once in awhile
Only if a woman don’t act like a hard-headed disrespectful child,
      “Ho’s, thots and foul mouth bitches are treated this way
Gaining an instant ‘fuck you’ if they cannot process what I say,

      “If with me put that raggedy-ass cell phone up
And quit trying to answer when we are engaged in the fuck,
      “If she keep being persistent I will give her a story to tell
Starting off with ‘once upon a time in pussy I begin to swell’,

      “Now she is telling me to quit while sucking up air
Making me hit those guts harder, because a motherfucka don’t care,
      “Pleasure turns to pain then becomes verbal hate
Because her pussy is on prison lock down with no escape,

      “Power banging leads to pathetic begging for me to stop
The look in my sex angry eyes told her that I’m not,
      “Whoever was on the phone she cried ‘I gotta go’
I snatched the motherfucka and threw it on the flo’,

      “After an hour we switched position so she can reverse cowboy my shit
Understanding the assignment her pretty ass knew not to quit,
      “Up and down on my dick she rubbed spit on her clit
While white cream oozed down my balls at a slow drip,

      “Daddy yes she moaned while trying to control her shaking thighs
Now she is twerking and grinding, with watery eyes,
      “As she orgasmed-I started pushing out nut
The combination was just to fucking much,

      “Jumping up, holding her pussy she begin walking around
Constantly cussing and making grunting sounds,
      “Not paying attention she stumbled onto a chair
Where I went back up in her and begin pulling her mangled hair,

      “She tried to fight, but her struggle was a loss
Harder in her busted-open pussy, dick I continued to toss,
      “I knew she hated it and loved it at the same time
But it don’t stop her from coming back every fucking time”.
Written by CasketSharpe
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