Deviants

Her perversion causes no disturbance Instead it intensifies my urgencies and causes Wonderfully sweet turbulence in my guts I wonder if she thinks about us & dirty things At the table with me during lunch or am I wishing for too much Will my touch be enough to satisfy the insatiable To tame the untamable oh I leave passion marks on the skin Full of sin, but is the burn enough to quell the fire within Your hot bodied soul. She is a nasty little girl maybe too hot to hold Truth be told, but the devil is a liar. And she is my messiah When I bite the back or the give face a smack is she satisfied with that Or will I one day too be too vanilla too much of a bore that she can’t remember The love we shared in November September, and December. Will the heat evaporate and her love dry up like a grape at wrath I take a bath in her blood I bathe in her veins, I suckle from those veins I say nasty things to drive her up the wall past insane but is it all enough? To keep her in distance, oh the lord is my witness, and the unspeakable things he has witnessed still may never be enough to fully submit this passion. I’m asking baby am I out there enough, wild enough to get there enough and stay right here with us… I need to be a freak for you and kinky little thing for you to keeping you satisfied is the aim with you, I’ll play deadly games with you, and burn in the afterlife to remain with you