THE PROPLE ON THIS SITE ARN'T WHO THEY SAY THEY ARE !

So well adapted to

falling out and being a freak,

just a colour TV and binary language

fills the empty sheets,

this life in peaks,

challenging the traditions we,

Love to feel alive but it's

the initial that's the hardest time,

the heart jumps,

an starts to pump the fastest rhymes

i need it in my life to curb the business

of the fickel mind,

i'de Love some story in this life,

it's 29 is perfect so i

write about this side by side

the right of paths and needing someone,

a dominate hand to find the right crowd,

as my silence shouts i feel safer now,

in you than any bank or cafe

in this world as we lookout,

juxtaposed to most around us

i devote myself with passion felt........

Said specific, fully prep't to handle anything,
now with god in the distant mind
there's a an empty hole with renewed desire,

designer, deep seeded goal, sadomastic type,
beggin for a life time in this harmony i pay for,
Said specific rites and akin to
sexual oddity alike,

the darker light the life of worship
in the Gorgeous mind of a Woman's might,
i use my rhymes, the oral pleasure
to an intelligent types,

the kind of oddessy that warms the spine
with a passionate tongue intill she drops.....

i have to apologize, im the excuse for rumour,
there's nothing more exciting in the
gossip world then a loser with a point to prove-a,

i amuse the, sick in the head with said,
specific kind of want, the complex kind
of mind i love from the angle of a
Dominant god,

this life, has an unbelievably sexy side,
and in exchange for self control of lust
i exchange the power of respect with her,

Read me, Read my life, Read my Love
through this kinkyist wild,
a connection styled in mutual trust
from the swiftest hand i devote myself......