seduction
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I AM YOUR TERRORIST OF LOVE. I will crawl through Your brain, course through Your veins, infect Your soul then inject Your heart with My Unconditional LOVE.
I've gone through adequate measures to beat the monster that resides within me
This thing lay secreted beneath the surface of my skin
Readying to rupture out at any which moment
Every touch, every caress
A searing pleasure shoots below my breast
Temperature rises about 3 degrees
Unleashing a lioness, I'm finally free
Down the hatchet, electricity flowed
I am controlled by this Bryiana,
What story has my face have told?
Her very presence sends a chill of electricity down my spine
Take Me
His eyes gazed deeply into my soul
Igniting a fire
I did not know could exist
He whispered my name
Sending chills through my body
I remember my mom bought this old dusty book for fifty cents at a yard-sale;
Now, the title of this book was 100 Classic Fairytales.
So, if I ever got restless and my mom just wanted peace,
You take more than just rings
All the pearls and shiny things
It will never end
It will never ever end
You meet your victim at a bar
As the fiesta comes to end, I see you sitting down
Neither on the couch nor bed; but rather on the cold, hard ground.
Never could I expect the unimaginable outcome of that day
You see, on that very day
You took a journey through my eyes
And gazed on back to the inner side of my thighs
Just kidding
