She will not say the words, to express the way she feels, Caught within her head and heart, with harsh resolve of steel. The jaded mind that knows the risks; The heart that shields the day. Savor their time together... then tuck them all away. Forbidden, wrong and stolen, Three words all meaningless. To spend a moment sharing? Then call them truly blessed. The intimate may wither, The kisses soon may end, but take away the laughter, she'll grieve for you, my friend.
Your breast being cupped by my thirsty palms,
I will make sure I kick your pussy,
I will make sure I punch your face.
I will make sure I make you bruise,
I will make sure you bleed to dry,
then, i wet you again.
I will make sure I beat you disfigure,
I will make sure I drained you to wrinkled.
As you know,
Your PAIN, is my THRILL.
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