Climactic Eventz

I love sex, In ways unlike the average man. I can use my hands to make you climax, Leave you dripping wet while you roll your eyes back, As I lick every drop squirting it's way out... I'm clean, But I get dirty. Not like the thug who can't pound it right. I'm not afraid... Continue Reading →

Die 4 a Dyme Piece

Love that I denied, Came back to bite. And, I have died, Deep inside. To be reborn and laugh till I'm, Happy like I've never been before... Tears dripping insidiously, Knowing I needed every embrace she offered while drowning away! And, It's killing me... So, I'm reeling each, Demon I'm feeding with drugs for good... Continue Reading →

High Skiez

Moments like these, I smile wide. Drinking up a few cans while I spew rhymes. I am not ashamed of the struggle I've been given in my life. See, I just make a beat inside of my mind, And just write against my demons line for line. Pound for pound, While I'm boxed in with... Continue Reading →

Seduced Beneath Moonshine

Out of every sin, Lust grabs my a5ttention most. I bathe in her legs... Deeply do I stroke, Her insides gently, but hard. Toes curl back & forth... My virgin palms, tainted. Tainted by your virgin skin... It was meant to be... I drown in your lips, Wet with sensual intentions, As I quench thirst...... Continue Reading →

Write Or Die

Even if I rise with a smile as wide as the Wall of China, still. There are instances where I suddenly get nasiated and feel like crashing harder than Hell. But, as I walk through Fort Washington Avenue on to my next delivery, I blame myself so often... I mean, how can you not blame... Continue Reading →

Passing ‘Em Around

You said you want me, But, You left me, Inside of an abyss I'm resting in. Flames burning my rotting flesh I've sinned in, Repeatedly, While wetting this... Seed in my mind trying it's best to grow... Grow out of this endless tug of war with demons trying their best to show... But, Nowadays? I... Continue Reading →

Cupid Ridez On Cometz

I can make your pussy wet. Or, Your eyes instead, With a true story. See, For me? Conversation is best, And, It's best not to bore me. I find words more meaningful, Than being a guy looking to keep scoring. Free bees? I throw to the side for a line where I shoot mournings, Of... Continue Reading →

Sunshine In The Flesh

Even at my lowest point, For you I will conjure endless roses all across your Garden Of Eden, Hoping it consists of me. Holding you tightly in my arms, Away from any wind forcing your body to shiver. Sitting underneath a padio with a mistletoe pinned right above us. After all, You are my manifestation... Continue Reading →

Another Love

Being innocent doesn't mean I'm sexually repressed. It only means that I can refrain from anything I do detest. Like cheaters, An evil leading you towards a sequel with endings as lethal as each kiss that'll leave you depressed, underneath of each breath she'll puff against your being... During nights full of sex, Some rum... Continue Reading →

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