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The Goodness
ok..i fuckin admit it
my mind masturbated to your musings
left my soul exasperated
so my pen spewed ink as proxy for my penis
haunted by your sweet talking Venus
i had no choice but to spit this raw verbiage
between our zodiacs..filtering metaphysics into laymen terms
turning jagged abstract thoughts
into a direct dick down
i need you to lick up and down my shaft
prep you proper so you can feel where um cummin from
straight no chaser..Brooklyn style all up in your Nile
your peaks, valleys and back alleys
bend that thick curvy azz over for me baby
i'm gonna jail-break you off hard
watch your puffer fish blow me lovely and show truths
that never seems to escape your lips
feel how i recycle those raunchy unspoken sentiments
how i back door your bad girl's club
deep stroke that nosy subconscious whore
that haughty voyeur who loves watching my technique
gazing at my sweaty physique in the mirror
as i shove my veined sarcasm into you
evening scores inch by inch
leaving you squirming, sore and sentimental
yet defiant and unrepentant
cuz we both know it won't be too long before
your insatiable azz will craving more
of all this goodness
my mind masturbated to your musings
left my soul exasperated
so my pen spewed ink as proxy for my penis
haunted by your sweet talking Venus
i had no choice but to spit this raw verbiage
between our zodiacs..filtering metaphysics into laymen terms
turning jagged abstract thoughts
into a direct dick down
i need you to lick up and down my shaft
prep you proper so you can feel where um cummin from
straight no chaser..Brooklyn style all up in your Nile
your peaks, valleys and back alleys
bend that thick curvy azz over for me baby
i'm gonna jail-break you off hard
watch your puffer fish blow me lovely and show truths
that never seems to escape your lips
feel how i recycle those raunchy unspoken sentiments
how i back door your bad girl's club
deep stroke that nosy subconscious whore
that haughty voyeur who loves watching my technique
gazing at my sweaty physique in the mirror
as i shove my veined sarcasm into you
evening scores inch by inch
leaving you squirming, sore and sentimental
yet defiant and unrepentant
cuz we both know it won't be too long before
your insatiable azz will craving more
of all this goodness
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