Dickmatized
She loves to see it
Caressing it with such tenderness
The feel of it inside
Making he nuts
Can't help herself
It controls her mind
She'll take your man's
Try to make it her's
Make it bust
Like a water pipe
Sucking it
Fucking it
Rubbing it
Worshing its throbbing glory
No man's free
Cause Mrs. Dickmatized
Is on the prowl
Leaving no dick in peace
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Storm | 0 | 08/04/2009 |
| I Want | 0 | 08/03/2009 |
| Just Love Me | 0 | 08/03/2009 |
| Dickmatized | 0 | 08/03/2009 |
| All In My Business | 0 | 08/03/2009 |
| Transition | 0 | 08/03/2009 |
| No Way You Black | 0 | 08/03/2009 |
| What About Me? | 0 | 08/03/2009 |
| FUCK OFF!!!! | 0 | 08/03/2009 |
| I'm Done | 1 | 08/03/2009 |
| Beautiful You Are | 0 | 07/28/2009 |
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