- Erotic Poetry
- Counterfeit
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She hurt me like a bitch would
Stabbed me in the heart good
Dug it deep and twisted it
I'd return the favor if i could
It hurt too much to talk or breathe
I tried to slide it out with ease
The pain lashed out all over me
I caught her little blood disease
So i thought that then she deserved it
She leaned into it and took the hit
I thought that she might try to dodge
But now i think she's couterfeit
Her mind is lost in thoughts of pain
Her spirit found her cunt again
It made it think before it ached
Lashed out a wish for unmerciful reign
I tried to stop myself but failed
Her cheeks were hit, her cunt impaled
Her love became her alibi
And thought became much more detailed
I knew then her true intent
Bring joy through her knees desecnt
Offer strength through weakened state
And love through a smile (bent)
