Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click hereMelancholy smiles concealing cannibal teeth
Carnivorous guiles, searching for meat
A provocative mess
And he’s never missed a beat
I’ve got her lipstick on my conscience
And his eyes on me.
Mary, Mary
Had a little lamb, you see
She sacrificed that lamb
For a bit of extra time with me
Was that a fair trade
Innocence and peace
Exchanged for temporary passion
From mischievous beasts?
A provocative mess
And he’s never missed a beat
I’ve got her lipstick on my conscience
And his eyes on me.
A lover, a harlot, and a tortured soul
An ignorant child, and a gaping hole
In the warped perception
Of a sickening mind
With longing obsession
Together, they grind.
A provocative mess
And he’s never missed a beat.