It’s Hard

I’m hard every morning,

Hard every night.

I’m struggling not stroke it out,

Not cumming is a damned hard fight.

I’m saving my seed for you,

I want you to swallow a full load.

I want to try and drown my cum slut,

I want you cum covered, soaked.

I’m hard right now as I type,

It’s bulging just to tease.

It’s going to torment my weak soul,

Til you take me whilst on your knees.

The Showman

Roll up, roll up! Come get it while you can.

Words so sweet, hell, I’m the candy man!

Words to wet all lil girl’s cunts,

Rhymes to inspire every boy in his hunt.

Roll up, roll up! Come watch and learn.

Weaving webs from which you’ll never return.

Words that inspire lust, dragging you to hell.

Rhymes that hex, that cast my spell.

Roll up, roll up! Come now, take my hand,

It won’t hurt a bit to be eternally damned.

Come Inside

Come inside, don’t be shy,

I’ll not hurt, don’t be denied.

You’ll love what I write, you’ll love what I do.

I won’t mean to damage you.

Come inside, open your mind.

Enjoy the wonders that you find.

You’ll love how soft, you’ll love how hard.

You’ll love the freedom of no holds barred.

Come inside, Come to me.

Let lust take it’s course, let’s wander free.


Is this how I ensnared you my Beauty?



Wanting something so badly that it causes physical pain.

Needing that feeling, that chemical reaction, that drug, again and again.

Endorphins course, adrenal glands open up, oh so wide.

Feeding flames that engulf us from the furnace burning inside.

Melting all reason, changing the state of matter in form.

Moulding the mind and body into that into which lust was born.

Removing all obsticles that stand guard at your conscience’s gate.

Temptation has you, for you now my friend the time has passed, it’s far too late.