*Whips And Chains. [Song.]A Poem by Mercury MirrorsWooo Im bein a horny little girl I was listening to Bloodhound Gang: The Bad Touch...And I got inspired :D. This is going on my CD. And I took out the chorus for now till I find a new one!Just kiss my lips with duct tape.
And embrace my frame with rope.
Tie back my hopes of escape.
As your hands begin to grope.
Now this is my idea of Twister.
Limbs tangled, both on the floor.
So hard the heat starts to blister.
Bite my tongue. Call me a w***e!
I want rug burn up my back. Turn me over on my belly.
Give my bruised-up a*s a smack.
Juices spread on us like jelly.
Is it sweat or is it semen?
Honestly who gives a s**t! Hit it like a horny demon.
Lick my neck & pinch my c**t.
My pulse pounding in my head.
Passion rising like a flame.
If I’m heaven, leave me dead.
This is my new favorite game.
My heart’s skipping like a CD.
Just might have a heartattack.
It’s torture how you play with me.
You’re throwing me right off my track.
© 2008 Mercury MirrorsReviews
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3 Reviews Added on September 15, 2008 Last Updated on October 8, 2008 AuthorMercury MirrorsPensacola, FLAboutOkay, for lack of time, (and most of all for the sake of nostalgia for my angsty and self-absorbed teenage years), I have ripped one of those ancient myspace surveys from the forgotten planes of the i.. more..Writing
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