Debauchery
I need to commit to something right now
whether it's your lips or something more
extravagant let's try a round. Let me tend to you
my dear I promise you it won't hurt a bit. I'll remove
the necessary garments and don't worry I'm fit so lets
put you to work. Come underneath these skirts.
I can make you quit a habit just get high off my circus.
Omit to me and this day will go down in history. Lets play show and tell.
After tonight you'll know me pretty well and I can only hope to have release
from this current dry spell.
Copyright © Shahana Jackson | Year Posted 2008
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