BMF's Urban Hang Suite

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Unlike anything, unfit to be compared
Unafraid of an approach, but still I stood and stared
Secretly longing to grip her hair
and fling her form from here to there..
And
I wonder if she could ever care
about simple man from nowhere.
Sinister and sinful
evil means with good intentions
Angelic smiles with a red pitchfork
Ready to spear her will
and make her mindlessly and completely
Mindful
of the fact that her and her meowing pussy cat
Belong
to me.
 
Happy New Year, folks. I'm staying in tonight. Party it up and be safe!
 
What I wonder is,
Behind those words and those lines and those smiles,
What really happens when that devil shows his faces?
Are there fine traces of juices walking lines between your thighs
and is the warmth rising up enough to cause more than a standard pulse?
When I say what I said, and whispered what I yelled,
Did it send vibrations inside you as my vocals rang your bells?
Its just as well...hell..
I'll admit that your sexy is causing fits.
Separating ny mind from rhymes trying hard to find descript
ways to cause a haze around you..
a glaze and glimmer over your eyes
that begs me to bite you..to own you..
To completely fry your wiring..
Till your whimpering cries all resound with simple pleas..
And I take you, break you
As you're down on your knees..
 
I wonder if I could convince the mods to ascribe this thread to me...since I started it in the first pkace. Hmmm..
 
I thought this thread seemed familiar....those words are memorable;)
Put you name now where guru normally is.
 
Eyes which hide red fires within
Beneath this neatly packaged brown skin,
Lips which speak the King's English,
With tongue that rips and tears to peices
behold the mystery, hidden well
That takes some time for find inside
within this Dr Jekyll lives the sinister Mr Hyde.

Dressed to the nines, with shoes that shine
But sideways glances reflect sinful times
Oh, are you scared , you pretty thing?
Afraid that I would ruin things?
The monster here with bulging intent
Just a tad bit bent, has caught your scent..
Tonight, these chains will make you ride
As you see past Jekyll,
And fuck with Hyde...

The gentleman, this upper crust
Holds locked within a primitive sort
the kind that threatens every fetish held dear
Which is why you run and leave him here..
But just look closer, closer still
At how I'd pin you to window sills
At how my voice, so knarled and deep
Awakens passions you'd thought were asleep..
Just one more look, and now you see
The painful pleasure of messing with me..
And remember to breath as you die in the tide
you've been warned..
no more Jekyll...
Your Sire is Hyde..
 
Eyes which hide red fires within
Beneath this neatly packaged brown skin,
Lips which speak the King's English,
With tongue that rips and tears to peices
behold the mystery, hidden well
That takes some time for find inside
within this Dr Jekyll lives the sinister Mr Hyde.

Dressed to the nines, with shoes that shine
But sideways glances reflect sinful times
Oh, are you scared , you pretty thing?
Afraid that I would ruin things?
The monster here with bulging intent
Just a tad bit bent, has caught your scent..
Tonight, these chains will make you ride
As you see past Jekyll,
And fuck with Hyde...

The gentleman, this upper crust
Holds locked within a primitive sort
the kind that threatens every fetish held dear
Which is why you run and leave him here..
But just look closer, closer still
At how I'd pin you to window sills
At how my voice, so knarled and deep
Awakens passions you'd thought were asleep..
Just one more look, and now you see
The painful pleasure of messing with me..
And remember to breath as you die in the tide
you've been warned..
no more Jekyll...
Your Sire is Hyde..

This is pretty fucking brilliant.
 
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