So, while I didn’t win the Miss Apogaea, I *did* get through the first round and all my friends now think I’m really cool.
watching from within
my godess watches quietly
as every goddess should
she sparks my lips
and makes you smile
my goddess is a queen
she lies within my sparkling eyes
and quiets when she’s seen
but she is not alone
my goddess watches patiently
the demon slides right in
you fucking bitch!
you get down on your knees!”
she obliges willingly
my goddess likes to please
the goddess shrinks away
all goodness starts to fade a bit
my demon likes to play
“I’ll bite your lips, your finger tips
I’ll even pull your hair
I’ll tie you up,
Buttercup
don’t smile like you don’t care!”
my breathe will singe your throat, your jaw
my nails will pierce your skin
the goddess giggles nervously
a demon never wins
she’s whipped, restrained
she quivers and she sighs
her breast begins to rise and fall
slits become my goddess’ eyes
across sweet goddess flesh
a smoking whim, a breathless moan
she rubs her molten mouth
‘cross my good goddess’ lips
my demon stakes her claim
a lust-filled whine, a pause in time
my goddess gasps in pain
my goddess finds her power
without more than a second glance
my goddess bares her flower
have aggressed herself upon me
but when it comes to playful fights
the one in charge
will always the goddess be
you like it when I let you surge
but sexy demon, you wretched wench,
it’s only *I* who allow you to purge”
they’re all just fun and games
if you want to really play
I’ll show you just the same”
graze your breath upon me
and if you’re nice I’ll make you smile
I’ll lick you back you’ll see”
and whisper in my ear
tell me how you like it, Sweet
show me what you want right here”
within this quivering body
a little bit of playful pinch
a lot of sweating rubbing
my goddess and my demon play
palms and pulse and fingers wet
a goddess and a demon, I
have given ample notice clearly
and if you haven’t met me yet
consider this your warning
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