What Ails Is The Need

Posted on by Beast in Poetry

What ails is the need,

The need to feed.

Like a vampire I crave,

Sex depraved.

I ache for that hit,

My pussy fix.

Only yours will do,

I need to fuck you!

What ails is the need,

Give it to me please!

Satisfy my want,

Give me your cunt.

My skin is set crawling,

Addiction not stalling.

Never to be free,

So please, PLEASE fuck me!

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