

I’m gonna spread those thighs up from your snatch legs apart
I’m gonna force you poem
I’m gonna hold you down try to get mine up make you drip wet poem
I’m gonna slap you around now lie back down hold your legs up high let me rub right between those soft girl thighs
You’re a forced poem but look how you coo saliva seeping like pleasure weeping from the corners of your pouty puffy mouth
Your hair’s a mess poem a nest for rats paws kittens claws
I wanna get my hands In that hair poem I want your lips sucking on my teeth
I want you to smile poem and of course looking pretty
Put on some make-up poem some lipstick some rouge some eyeliner some cover-up
And brush that hair poem that’s what girls do
Wash your pussy poem and make sure it smells alright we don’t want to offend no man poems tonight
We want you drunk poem drunk like a monk
Praying to a god for a vision poem
A rack of antlers floating through your forest a cross nestled in between
You are crying poem your make-up smearing running down your cheeks
And now you don’t look pretty poem
Go wash up we gotta get you some sleep
Put that mess in curlers and pinch those pale wet cheeks
Poem you never do anything right but we got tonight
We will sleep deep poem and you won’t feel a thing
‘cause I’m tiny poem and I slither like some snake infested sea
And I want you poem don’t be scared it’s only me
- melissa hansen
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