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The devil made me...

Vår Hiphop - Lyricism

   

2006-06-10 13:14

The devil made me...

The Devil made me…

Prologue

Love, lust, thrust your stick of development in the gap of fruitfulness
Yea, loose your breath and plunge it in the hole and ad a youthful kiss
Fuck her good, It’s a crucial bliss, sooth your temper and move the hips
Remove the fist from over her shoulders and slap the bitch with the palm
Thrust deeper, hear screams as the lust of fucking is ripping this mom
Or at least a future, who knows how my small soldiers will suit her womb…?
Consume the pussy; enjoy the screaming as the lights get dim in the room
My mood finished its food enough with love; it’s time for the grimmest of dooms
…………..
Chapter one

We started out so good and she told me she felt the passion in bloom
I groomed myself for every date, felt the fumes of whom I liked to worship
She nurtured my feelings and our dates just got better for this searcher
It was the third date and we held hands and strolled down the main street
Had a snack, kissed for the first time and the heat strained my chained feet
With her I was a free mind but on the other hand I had something lurking…
A devil on my shoulder, jerking my psyche and the way I was working…
And it was chirping little messages of how I should act as a person
…………..
Chapter two

I said “pause, do you like me like I care for you baby, tell me the truth”
She said; “all my youth I’ve been searching, and you took me outta the blues”
“You simply rocked my world, had the earth shaking like quakes in my shoes”
“I don’t just care for you I love with my entire heart; so I did from the start”
I froze, turned and said; “likewise your eyes could melt the polar ice caps”
it was a nice match and our affection weaved like insects in a fly trap
Swatted with warmth, love stormed and the tornado was shaking the devil
Temperature rose and for every rose his whispers were breaking a level
…………...
Chapter three

It was a cold night, spite snow outside; the fire made it all nice n romantic
The candles glimmered in the darkness and there’s no excuse for his antics
Frantically he told me to strip her naked, start to kiss and caress her skin
And so I did, I took his advice and this here is when I confess to my sins
Slowly I loosened her bra and touched her round breast with soft strokes
With a soft voice he said that it was about time that I got my cock stroked
“In the end the bitch should be shocked choking on the dick poking her throat”
I thought why? Then I looked at my other shoulder, it was an empty spot
He laughed and said “I’m the only friend that you got…now hurry you twat”
By his commands I forced my penis in her mouth and she gurgled a “NO!”
I said hoe, eat this dick and enjoy since it’s the last dick you’ll know
I slapped her with my hand and told her to turn around facing the floor
I said “Whore, you will get digged the fuck out now prepare for the bore”
She screamed and turned while I stuck my dick in her tight cavity…
The figure on my shoulder laughed as I pushed my way in using th’ gravity

"I know not with what weapons World War III will be fought, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones."
---Albert Einstein