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LET'S MAKE

 

 

Let me take you on a journey

A voyage through my inner space

 

Taste the richness, the thickness,

That only a connoisseur could appreciate

 

Depreciate the value of penetration

Because it may take a while before we get there

 

Explore the atrium of my gallery

It flatters me when you enjoy my art

 

I’m in the mood for some crazy ass stunts

So hook up the blunts

As I descend on your totem pole

Take it whole if you let me

 

Ooh, I feel like getting freaky tonight

Getting freaky tonight

Wanna bite?

 

Or maybe a liquid sipping between the hips

And a lot more of what you’re craving for

Because it’s worth its weight in

Silver, diamonds, and gold

And holds the key

To your ecstasy

 

Let me be the one you hunger for

Someone’s at the door . .

Don’t answer, because I want more

And I’ve got a big ass appetite tonight

 

Sixty-six, sixty-seven, sixty-eight

Sixty-nine is even better when I’m high

Herb is bond and I’m lasting all night long

What about you?

 

Hey, let’s play a game.

Every time I lick you,

Lick me back

Or me front, me up, me down or

Even me in-between

The cream tastes so good so I’ve heard

Don’t suppose you’ll need a napkin

 

Rock hard in the dark

Find the part you’ve been waiting for

So lick the split, kiss the strip

And go skinny dipping for a chocolaty drink

In the center of this earth

 

Do you wanna get buck wild

In a doggy style

Meanwhile spread my ass

And enjoy the visual abstract art deco

Of going in?

Damn, don’t it look good?

 

And you can smack, smack, smack

The back, back, back

And tap, tap, tap

That ass real fast

But don’t come too fast

Because I’ve got toys that’ll pick up

Where you leave off

 

Burn some incense, light a candle and

Take another hit and trip into this milky way

Nestles quick is for tricks

And I’m about to show you a couple

 

Lay right there, on the floor

In the center of the door

While I levitate in open space

Simulation Sybaris love basket

With no strings attached

As I arch my back

 

Glide, glide, glide

And slide, slide, slide

In between the walls

Muscles must have gripped you real tight

Because I felt your jerk

 

Getting off by the millisecond

Coming any second

Wetter and wetter

Wetting you up

Not letting you up

 

Because tonight.................

 

..................We’re gonna make fuck

 

All night long.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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