W-Lust Yourself To Hell

Lust yourself to hell

It was through pursuit and heated thoughts
He sought after her
To take what he could
And use her until he desired her no more
He chased
He wooed her
Chastising her behind her back
She was sex
And she was turning her back to him
He thought
And thought
Relentless in his plight

Her anger brewed
Her heart was hard
She let him capture her
Please love me
She asked of him
And opened her arms

Her kisses he stole
Her breasts he fondled
He touched her body
His hands grew wild
His passion real
Her love he was about to take

Her eyes grew dark and the deepest black
Her pink stained lips grew red
The hands that held him endearingly
With a soothing touch
Bore razors
That cut along his back
His moans
Now painful pleas

Take me now she said pleadingly
Take the sex you crave
Enter my body
I'm waiting for you
My moistness
Acid against your skin

Look in my eyes
See my soul
Meet the image in your mirror
And know what you have done
Take my love
Take my sex
I'll love you straight to hell.