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kiss of death

The Ladies

Slowly reel you in, trust me girl you can’t resist the hissing
That’s the technique they take for a joke but always gets me kissing
The tip of their lips, gripping the edges I refer to the curves on the hips, that shake majestically, her majesty doesn’t take very well to dissing
She’s teasing, letting the blood flow exactly where the specimen orders the sea men, see man, its semen the game’s deceptive
Don’t think just read the poem in a calm state, be at peace like a tree, its only then a girl’s truly free
Free from the claws of evil santa with his sinister kiss of death,
That gets them dropping pants quicker than divers trying to resurface at the depths of it, let’s come to contant gyal I wanna absorb the temperature from your breath
That’comes out slowly with pauses your horny you forgot all about your flaws trick your now a victim, to the kiss of death
No regrets your a confident slave that’s faking being brave, you’re dead

(2015)

Girls that fall for guys that always lie to them to exploit them

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