Tell me, entertain me, 

why do we share white lies to feel in between our thighs. 

Dangling in front of you, 

lost in the thought of watching you wilt under my blow, 

so sweet you’d never be able to let go. 

Dare yourself to sacrifice that control, 

for I’m only here to occupy the spaces that we are told never to put our faces. 

Beautiful falls from your mouth, 

but your eyes have fled south, 

little do you know, 

this is all part of my show. 

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