#dashtend

Letterman to my ankles, spoken word trait

Occur when I make reign, entwined with my mate

Or did it occur to you, I’d always be straight

Setting up my bombs, where you rely on plates

Eager to write a story,  a lot on my plate

Groceries in the trunk, I always stay up late

Ripping apart baggage, she carry a little hate

Interview with a vampire, I’ll see you at my wake

Trickling down south, just another thing I do

Pickled feet & in ya mouth, is nothing but a right to rule

Trout taste like southern hands, baby saw me, get a clue

Trickling down south, break the tooth, the pallet rules

Milk up, lets put them out, black tooth in place, I get a loose

One time is all your proud dad will want and still you lose

I come from boarding trouts, my scales are shook, times two

Mind my manners, it’s something I’m not into

Inside my panties, is something you not used to

Sin, siting manners, Mighty Young, she knew too

Too many planners,, maybe it’s time for the new school

Enter the cannister, it’s grits and grinds over your tower

Row back, the hammer, my love is golden, you a mime

Perfect sand and sanders, I’ve pulled him enough times

Exquisite chandlers, she made a tender concubine

Pep ya step, I make a little clap for giggles

Peel off the steps, look up, I made the signal wiggle a little

Eat my pussy, it’s mainly things that come in sense

Rec every hallway, or dick me down with wet drench

Crooked smile, wet teeth, lungs heavy, move ya feet

Or are you afraid of a young tender, between ya knees

Row back some, in ya cuddle, I want your tongue 

I can’t occupy where we left off, I left it

I’m turning around, looking for an exit

I’m exiting this pace, can’t tell where I’d keep it.

It’s my dildo that’s ran out.

I love you, only you know, pull yourself together.

Why, why of all people?

Grow a pair, & say what you mean.

At least 23 hours you could’ve been.

It was perfect a moment ago.

They made you, then they broke the hole.

I’m sorry, I’m rambling.

God, address their souls.

Freckle Bone with the coffee mug down packed

Freckled face with the light to match

Taste the morning with a little announced hack

Its the mountain humps, serving up some racks 

Cheesy face, all facials with some courteous tracks

Convalescent bonding, what trips we take

Interior motives with some pancakes and a shake

How man deficiencies I’ve witnesses, how the consternation

Beauty queen, beauty shining on this eve

Misquoted, understatement, raised doubles, between the knees.

Bomb hinting, while I bomb the fair games

I call em Kay games

No calling.star names

Movie theater, star lanes

Pish posh, I’m finishing panes

Makeshift, turn the lane to some sugar

Wildin’ out plot, never seen the couger

Please don’t take the bag

Witch hazeling with a blunt, prada bag

Making some machine movements

Keep making the same insta tools then.

I can take the seldom and turn it into the new

No batter up to move the cut, It’s summer dew

Blades right into the cake, press and fluff too