The Meal
Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 1:47 pm
Rolled up sleeves, she grasps me, as she starts laughin'
guided by the ration, 6 pieces, divided by her napkins
the fact is she started gaspin', trap'd in flame, love intense
sliding amongst sauce, the meat grows ever so suck-ulant
plus the senses heighten as every piece gets digested
five seconds alone could heat up the insides another five seconds...
brings tears to the eyes as she tightens her grips around the cloth
surrounded by a ounce of thought, the chest is hit.....
she's tryna pound a cough, as I simulate a re-freshen'd hit
even a defensive wit, couldnt befriend this drown'd in sauce
lost appareal, cleanse the soul but no longer cross'd n sterile
slip into thighs, breasts, fly with my wings dip'd in habanero
guided by the ration, 6 pieces, divided by her napkins
the fact is she started gaspin', trap'd in flame, love intense
sliding amongst sauce, the meat grows ever so suck-ulant
plus the senses heighten as every piece gets digested
five seconds alone could heat up the insides another five seconds...
brings tears to the eyes as she tightens her grips around the cloth
surrounded by a ounce of thought, the chest is hit.....
she's tryna pound a cough, as I simulate a re-freshen'd hit
even a defensive wit, couldnt befriend this drown'd in sauce
lost appareal, cleanse the soul but no longer cross'd n sterile
slip into thighs, breasts, fly with my wings dip'd in habanero