CONFECTION🍬
Capturing your majestic presence
You drive me crazy through my headset,
Leaving behind no source of evidence
_2_
I
lose my sense,
And
mess up my tense
Your loud brightness,
Crushes down my dark fence
_3_
Your Highness!
Your touches are wireless
I can’t feel my legs,
Whenever you get on my nerves
_4_
You are such a spec,
I haven’t seen in light years
You are a high tech,
Infiltrating my dark web
_5_
You
are the suspense,
In
my GUCCI purse
The
silence,
Covering
me like a tight dress
_6_
Your drive test,
Has become a huge success
Be my guest,
In quenching my thirst
_7_
Your
black skin,
My
vaccine
Your
hardships,
My
passion
_8_
Your confection,
Got me making a confession
Your pretty reflection,
Has caused me an infection
_9_
Your melanin arranged in sections,
Sparks an insurrection
My dick begins resurrecting,
Like The Undertaker of Wrestling
_10_
I
am begging for redemption,
From
your high tension
You
are a unique version,
Outstanding
other inventions.
BeYunus 💦
APRIL 16.
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