Sober in my blood
But my thoughts…
They’re drunken for you
I need to be loved, please just love me
Hold me with both your hands
And lift me to our place
Take me without whimper
Because my grace is breaking
And I’m ripping out the pages
Tell me when you feel it too…
The catch in your throat
The wallow far too big
…for either of us to swallow
And our lips, softly they touch
Finding each other, finding their solace
Our disposition tender and so sweet
I love you Beast ❤️
So, it wasn’t meant to be,
Maybe it was compatibility?
Or perhaps a lack of synergy,
So, it wasn’t meant to be.
Onwards and upwards, onto the next,
Work your mind, other muscles flex.
Look at the world, find your niche, your true context,
Onwards and upwards, onto the next!
I suck better than you!
If I’m honest it was so hard to choose.
Cos when you suck you rock my world.
But then I suck and your toes curl!
So there we have it.
I suck better than you?
But now I wonder?
Fuck! It’s to hard to choose!
Am I to hold you down?
Place upon your head the crown.
Make you my princess.
Leave you in a starlit mess.
Am I to sprinkle dream dust around?
Cast pleasure over your pubescant mound.
With all at my disposal.
Cleave you with my earnest proposal.
Am I to inject sin?
To enter you hard to begin.
The night of your life, the best of mine.
To make my princess cum In colours prime.
As your prince or your pauper.
You, your innocence I will slaughter.