You’re such a woman.Optimized by the thrusts of nature,taking it like a statue being impaledby gusts of wind. Helpless to the sensation,Your only option is to screechsoft echos of pleasurethat resonate with the melodiespounding within. You weather the storm. Holding your groundwhile being turned onby the functions of anatomy,which supply you with the toolsto experience …
It’s like I’m digging for gold.Mining for ore, swinging my tool down the hole. Buried in your vein, stuck,locked in, enclosed. Extracting your deposits until the product seeps out andexplodes. Now I’m Rich. Drenched,Dripping,and exposed. Officially crowned as the knight at your throne.
When was the last time you cried? You wear the suit of fulfillment,but it never properly fits your style. You’re terrible at taking your own advice. I know you’re sick of the pain,you want to take control of your life. But you can’t. Not until you get rid of that fear of mirrors,And discontinue living …
It was more than a temporary embrace. We merged a bond that transcendedthe temporal properties of space. It resembles what we do everyday;Travel the distance back and forthbetween uswhile simultaneously remaining in place. Palms merged, fingers interlaced.Our energy resonatesand reverberatesacross dimensional planes. Haven’t I felt this before?It feels exactly the same. Which is proof that …
The timer has been set to brew. You grind the beansas I push my flesh in you. Milk the sex from you,While creaming the nest for two. Half and half. We bathe in each other’s nectar.Fertilizer spreads throughout the canal, combining the liquids for a thicker texture. Fill my cup with your creamer.I stuff myself …
Produced by: Godspeed2 & Zevrst Written by: Godspeed2 Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered by: Studio 11, Chicago, Il (2018) Sample Credit:Dragon Ball Super, “A Time to Strike Back” LYRICS: (Godspeed2): And I can feel you pulsating from miles away. Push you out my mind, then you find a way. You got me up, so it’s time …
My mind is plagued in moments of temptation. Pictures of you pop-up in my thoughts and startle sensations. You hijack my attention, humbly welcomed–my favorite invasion. I consent to you taking over my land, you have been permanently stationed. Climb onto my roller coaster, this is your seat to ride on. Calling your name while …
Slow your mind down, Place your thoughts on cruise control. Auto-pilot your brain, seat belt your imagination, prepare to lose control. My tongue touches your flower, She surfs the waves. Rippling saliva throughout your tsunami, Controlling your motor skills, muscles enslaved. I am your weakness, You have no will power once I begin to say …
I wanna be the thoughts to your most intimate orgasm, Images that stimulate the most sensitive organs. Allow me to take control and drive you to a place some deem forbidden. You would confine yourself to solitary measures, Self-inflecting psychosis that only morphine can relate to. Dopamine gives you the cutest faces sometimes. It’s like …
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