kiss me to death

salty with my face wet
dare to say, these handcuffs are like bracelets
tied up wrapped in a blanket
shivering bare naked, besides a ball and chain i wear like an anklet
give me head, angel, and i'll bang it

baby baby, you can fucking rape me

it's strictly anonymous
and this confidence is a key if the condom fits
it was too much to ask of her
was it love, or cardio vascular, is it just the valentines day massacre?
i get tense, everytime i massage her

so bone dry i don't cry