You know you want it.
The rope lies beyond her unravelled locs.
The eyes you see are similar to angelic demons from the black soil.
You see the bed drenched with midnight blue sheets.
Silky to the touch. Peep in.
She wants you to enjoy her feast for hours.
Are you god enough for the rounds ahead?
Could you tame her filthy mouth?
Grab the fucking rope then, my nigga.
Lick her soiled cover til she is leaking again.
