To Much

I'm to much but never enough
                                       here's my mind so call my bluff
                                    I am all your freaky stuff
                                       some is sexual , some is bent .

                                     I'll lick your lips on my decent 
                                      as you come from over me 
                                       I'm your minds insanity
                                           you twist and pull
                                            but your not free

                                          I'm never satisfied
                                            this you will see
 
                                                             James.....................................
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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