Vixens Like This Woman January 22, 2006
She walked right in and stole his heart.
She didn't even leave a note, much less a sign.
The other women? Well, they were just left a guessin'.
They never knew they hadn't a chance.
This woman, this bombshell, she was wild.
She dominates him in so many ways.
I don't think he ever had so much drive
As he did when she got him in the car.
This woman, she was nothing else if not a wildcat.
She never knew the meaning behind the world "no."
This man she had was her latest beefy feast.
She had an insatiable drive, and she loved to go to town.
Guys like him are always dreaming of vixens like this woman.
Hell, you can drive to a bar, and not find any wasted ones like her.
She just had this adrenaline pumping, and a hunger between her legs
For the piece that only a raised man can provide for her to feed upon.
Vixens like this woman are indeed an anomaly.
Most are more subtle, tend to conceal their true desires,
But not this one, oh no, she just strolls towards her next meal
To quench her thirst, to tide her appetite for her lustful soul.
No comments:
Post a Comment