Black Poetry : the views on this site are so crooked and inaccurate. ok the black antichrist told you to do this

And begin an affair.
For men her coochee hairs
As juicy as they get in pairs.
Oh he kissed her breasts.
Stuck his hand under her dress.
Gave her a sweaty kiss.
She was not ready for this.
He rubbed the phat lips.
On her thing and now grips
Her waist oh her coochee drips
Taste at a pace boys could only
race against time would strongly
Itch for bling and a kiss.
he stuck his hand under her dress.
to feel her coochee phat lips with finesse
oh, she just moaned and groaned.
SHE SAID: oh, a corrupt night of friction.
from and upright position
now luck is bright for tradition.
oh, the render of trees.
now there's tender leaves.
that dance in the wind
while romance spin
them around and then they


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