I can’t make it happen
I can only be me
Showing my cunt for kicks
Hardening all those horny dicks
Nipples full of tipple
In-toxic-ating your mind
Crumpling your fortitude
So, so hungry for my seafood…
A delicacy so aromatic and unique
Doth your split tongue speak?
Or does it just hssssss a sliver…
As you convulse, spit, and quiver?