Venus

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Venus a goddess or ... ?
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Hello son,want some fun ?
Why don't you come on in with us
Take a pin,stick it in
To the hot Mound of Venus.

Watch that mouth,and those teeth
Keep your hands on your money
Drop your cash,Take a gash
Fill it with honey.

It isn't strange you know it too
That they enjoy the things they do

Don't relax on your backs
'cause they're ready to make you
and you thirst for the first
Thrust that will slake you.

On your brow drops of sweat dripping down
while you're dating
Visualise,prying eyes.There it lies
Venus awaiting.

Touch that figure,feel the heat
Is it love,or just meat ?
Yes,you want it while you can
She's a Goddess,you're a man

Now you have your Venus girl
And your head is in a whirl
But nagging you down deep inside
There's a thought that you can't hide

Mound of Venus, very hot
Lures the fly into the pot.

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bhojobhojoalmost 2 years agoAuthor

Venusville was the name of the brothel district in total recall :) the one with the dwarf hooker with three tits :)

LoquiSordidaAdMeLoquiSordidaAdMealmost 2 years ago

Sounds like the name of a red-light district brothel in a Broadway musical. I can imagine a disreputable hustler singing this from the front stoop to lure in customers.

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