Poetry gat me high
Story writing drew me nigh
they made me sigh
my lip was fuckin dry
and i understood their plies
they never want me die
they want us together lie
writing pulled off my tie
Poetry rubbed her fingers on my thigh
Oh... oh my???
I couldn't even say " Kai.....!!!"

Poetry kisses me hard
I felt like I had ran mad
writing never wants me sad
so she measures my heart within her yard
swears, this ain't fad
I felt it was another glamorous grad
poetry seems to be very glad
she seems to be happy being with her new brand
her new and puerile husband
these romance spree was getting me mad
and the two adults even never considered me a lad

The duo removed my shirt
my dress was drenched in my sweat
they grabbed me closer and these seems a threat
poetry wiggles her waist and scrubs her hand on my chest
I felt some inner...