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Raspberry blood Underwater warrior, savage love Dark jigsaw jungle, the stars and moon sits above I’m in a purple room with rare tigers “Pick a cub,” said the merchant I met at the pub And behind these curtains are wine, exotic women and drugs I walked in, above was red and purple bulbs Below were these exotic rugs, more mahogany tables with fine leaves with tea and these shrubs A fishnet gloved hand camе over my right shoulder Big beautiful rеd lips whispered in my ear, “let’s have some bud” My shoulders shrugged, I asked why, she said, “Because” “Ah, such a cute tiger cub, may I hold it? I see you tryna resist, is this your first time inside the hub? You are so tense” Then gave me a quick kiss then insist that I sit She said, “here, try this and take a sip” In a moment I was drenched, my mind start to drift I was in a room full of Playmates, a blackbelt, a professor and a comic and a Hindu lady Is Mister Heavy Mental gone crazy? The dragon enters into the den of the Chinese cult The reflection of the light made the room seem like it was lime green smoke Then out of nowhere here comes the mermaid majesty, the herbs laid gradually, inside of a tray as the cat purred and played happily She asked, “have you heard of the Maccabees?” Her face looked disturbed Then savage pa**ion as he started pa**ing the tea She said, “this saddens me” My heart rate increased rapidly like an athlete As her eyes beamed beyond dreams, distracted me The full moon, it bloomed in a beautiful room of tapestry She showed aggression pa**ively I'll kill her at noon Primeval princess I was caught in her web of desire The moth is 'bout to be fed to the spider Black widow nympho She reacts on impulse I peeped her ways through the incense smoke Her beauty was [?] like the cobra on the breast of the mummy when you lift the coffin lid inside the left of the pyramid Her sex was mysterious Her neck was the Tower of Babel Her breasts were luxurious Her ears and navel had such piercings, I touched her earrings, “let us settle our differences” I was on her sexual premises Extraterrestrial love unlimited Her lips were beet red, then turned sour in an hour, fermented, demented positions, switching Within minutes the daughter of Babylon is risen Killah Priest, that sh*t’s hard, yo Yo, keep going, Priest Keep going, Priest Cranberry blood
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