Its your weapon
Your bow and arrow... you could aim from a distant and catch no feeling
Your boomerang... you could throw it back and they always come back
Begging for a second taste of your vibrating waist......
Eating your pussy isn't option
it's a demand
Trigger happy
bust in their mouths
Get them down on their knees
And put your weapon in their mouth!!!
it was your weapon
Until the bow and arrow got aimed at your heart
Until boomerang came back and hit you where it hurts
Until you had to get on your knees and pray to be released...
Until they disturbed your place of peace
Until they didn't love you
Until they sexually neglected you
its your place of peace!
it defines you
it was your weapon
How do you pull back your bow if you can't feel your next target
How can you throw your boomerangs with no sexual energy
How do you shot your shot
When your sex life is empty
Your weapon has a disfunction
It don't fire like it use to
It used to light fire in eyes
It used to send sounds of sexual waves and charm them right off their feet
Easy
Easy
To meet their needs
It used to hit splits and turn tricks and blow a man's mind away!!
Sex was your weapon
Now it's a murder scene
Caution tape, angled all around you .
