Hate fuck

I hate you so much, it's true
I want to see your face turn blue
Feel your cock inside of me
As I crush you with my thighs, you'll see

You mean so little, yet so much
In my mind, you're grotesque and such
I see you sneering, even at climax
Twisting pleasure into a self-satisfied act

I want to hate fuck you, it's clear
To take your cock and taste what's near
You'll grip my hair and shove me down
Grunt like a wild animal, wearing a crown

I want to see what you do when you win
Fuck me hard and make me spin
Like Piers Morgan, giggling and sweating
Boasting insipidly, never forgetting

To grab my hips and thrust away
With a passion you could never truly display
Get your dick so far inside of me
Whimper like a puppy, can't you see?

I want to hate fuck you until I know
What sprays out of you when you let go
If your cock spits bile like your mouth
And if your hands tremble like in an argument down south

Most of all, I want to hear
What you say when you have no fear
At the moment of pure physical joy
What do you shout out, oh boy?

I can only guess what it might be
And that's why I want to hate fuck thee.