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letra de orgasms - jxl

“-rg-sms”
by julian lozano
copyright 2015
[verse 1]
it starts with a tease to charm and appease
our inner need to bark like a varmint, a beast
at the starlet our heart has been targeting, see
this part’s like an artist who markets his piece
start to deceive. playing roles like larping, indeed
we ache. we’re so ashamed to show parts of our being
that are imperfect. we made a home on scars, and the team
won’t work. it’s unsustainable. she hardens the “d”
unarguably, they’ll do the whole deed
they’re removing clothing. now, their booty’s showing
it’s a beautiful scene. there is room to blow steam
oxytocin’s a potion no pharmaceutical beats
the lubing yoni is ready to receive
you can bet he’s not intending on the spreading of his genes
but she’s wet and hot in bed and wants to get the c-m and seed
caressing, sucking teats. comfortably, begin the f-cking, please
never thrusting deep right at the beginning
yes, the c-nt he eats like it was spaghetti
getting busy like a b-mble bee thighs are up and spreading
fluids are flooding me like it was a levy
that is ready to be breakin’. collecting in her basin
is plenty lubrication the s-xy mood is sacred
the jade stem is placed in; begins illumination
that means he put his p-n-s in so, the rest of you relate, then
embracin’ and kissin’. the pace and the rhythm’s
gonna shake and awaken what’s latent and hidden
loving’s open for business. they clipped the ribbon
and, they may rip the linen. now, they’re changin’ positions
and they switch it
now, their heart’s beating fast. they’re hotter
and they’re really parched need a gl-ss of water
and, they’re feeling sardine-attached
it’s good for their health like parsley and gr-ss
the arms reach. the back is scratched
he’s sliding it in you, miss. energies are coinciding within. you kiss
feeling the building up and the cup’s filling up
it’ll come spilling providing the stimulus
eyes are rollin’ to the back of his skull
yes, the climax is the goal
they’re feeling whole; attached at the soul, oh
she arches her back and explodes, woah!
[chorus]
we are in the climax, babe
hoping that it might last days
but you know it’s fleeting
enjoy the moment; being
look into my eyes and taste
na-na-na-na (x whatever)
(-rg-sms, -rg-sms, -rg-sms, or-gasms)
[verse 2]
now, they start saying obvious sh-t
like: “it feels so good!” they’re accomplishing bliss
when they’re knockin’ them hips, and they’re lockin’ them lips
and they’re not gonna risk getting off of this ship
they’re offered a gift. they’ll enjoy it. coyness
does not exist- they destroyed it. boisterous
moaning and groaning, and “oh-ing” unfolding
they’re flowing and showing their voices noises
ahh, it is so visceral how they are locked, and the circuit is closed
forget the clock. it’ll go tickin’ slow. circuit from crotch to the occipital
freakin’ lobe. c-ck right in your twat. they are a s-x machine like a robot
they forgot to stop. their subconscious got them launchin’ off like a cosmonaut. oh god!
on top she climbed. rocking and twisting him in a knot, a bind
that’s not gonna limit him. he will not recline
it’s god that is filling them when their bods collide
and they got entwined in a cosmic mind
the feeling is something that you cannot define
euphoric explorin’ and every thought subsides
soaring in orbit and yes, the rocket’s primed
hop on top and ride like i’m genuine
we’ve exemplified s-xy time is the best when the breath is timed
she stretches like plow pose. it’s s-xercise
i guess he might plow slow and caress her sides
til’ she -rg-sms. breathe and her core spasms
there’s more that is explored and it’s deep into her chasm
then she lies back. he’s in a light trance
they’re right at the line. they’re reaching the climax
[chorus repeats]

- jxl

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