The magic of reflected love
Under the boardwalk
Under the deck
My lil miss
Showing her sex
Teasing her daddy
Hiding away
Getting frisky
In the middle of the day
Under the house
Shaded from sun
Bending over
Showing her bum
Playing for daddy
Teasing me too
God I can’t wait
To get hands upon you
Your stars and stripes drew me in.
To come to America the land of sin.
Cities paved with opportunities gold.
Doors open to swallow all whole.
But I’m not interested in the banner up high.
I’m after the one atop of your thighs.
The starred and striped panties hugging arse tight.
Oh say can you see what I see tonight!
In a place isolated,
We’ll go to play.
We’ll take ropes,
And food for days.
Water to sustain,
Our time in the wilds.
Cos we’ll be far out,
Gone for miles.
There we can be,
All we need you see.
There we can scream,
And be you and me.
No one will hear,
Our pleas for more.
None will disturb,
Our perverted chores.
I want to get wild,
And run with you.
I want to fuck,
Like the beasts do.
I want a fight,
To take you down.
I want to win,
The cunt I’ll pound.
I’ll tie you,
Over a fallen tree.
I’ll pull out my belt,
Through loops of jeans.
And there away,
From prying eyes.
I’ll go to town,
On soft arse and thighs.
You’ll glow red,
Like embers burn.
You’ll feel the heat,
Of lessons learnt.
But as I release you,
You’ll hold me tight.
For I’ll protect you,
From the dark in the night.
I’ll bathe you in love,
I’ll wipe fear from your eyes ,
And there in peace,
We’ll watch the sun rise.
We’re gonna get sick
Tasting the dirt
We will swallow all that is wrong
Digesting each other’s gamey release
We’re gonna get sick
And lick up the last drip
As we grind into the hurt and pain we’ve been given
Too much is never going to be enough
We’re gonna get sick
Tunneling deeper into our dark than before
We won’t see the imaginary lines
Or feel them when they cut into our flesh
We’re gonna get sick
I can’t stop you
And…
You can’t stop me