#warlock
If I were, a warlock
I'd need a witch with me
a *** for my potions
and mermaids, by the sea
some villagers, nearby
with warts, and phlegm, to spare
spells that are my pride
an elm, and willow, pear
We'll live as best we can
till the inquisition arrives
making sure my witchie wife
gets on her broom, and flies
Escaping to the wilderness
we'll set up our abode
without the persecution
of men, I've turned
into a toad
Oct 3, 2017
Oct 3, 2017 at 8:37 AM UTC
The likes of you I can't describe,
Yet I love to eat between your thighs.
The melody you spake to me
Unfolds my greatest sovereignty.
I crave to quaff all of your spit,
And swallow every drop of it.
Don't cheat me of your tasty flesh,
Those bare and supple ****** *******
Your eyes that follow my firm gaze,
While we kiss and lick and misbehave.
I need to feel each piece of skin,
Smashing girl and boy parts over and over again.
It's such a treat to eat you whole;
I'm obsessed with eating 19-year-olds.
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 9:32 PM UTC