I want to **** for no other reason
But I am bored,
The thought goes through my mind,
Would I be
Excited,
Scared,
Or more.
Would I find that it starts a trend,
Where one turns to two,
Then like an addiction
It takes hold.
I could try different ways to find my style,
To **** them quick or to find pleasure,
In there eyes as they suffer
Pleaded,
For release
Then I hurt them ever so slowly more.
Could I,
Would I,
It must be in everyone's thought
To do it just once,
You know you have thought it,
For all I know you have done the deed,
But not of your fancy,
Fun the first time the power over others,
But you knew this would lead to more.
We all do day dream of people
We wished buried,
For our own reasons,
This will never move forward.
But know that there is a killer
In each and everyone of us,
Young,
Old,
Each has that thirst once in there life,
Its only if you let it take hold.
But I, you will not succumb to this desire,
I no I mustn't,
Because after one scream,
One ****,
You know I'll, you'll give in
To the ecstasy of the first ****.