For My Brothers In Arms...

Worshiping the good old rules,
how i struggled through each step and failed,
and while I pleased everyone then, disgraced,
you never shook away my friends, you never failed.
A worthless flesh i was, no one when cared,
the breath desired to fade, silently through night & days,
you made me one, proved to be my sun,
your arms my shelter, when even the sky looked away.
The belief wanted to die again,
when the trust was the apathy of an ashamed,
i confided blindly in you, my friends,
like a child hides in his mother's hands.
There were good and there were bad days,
when the nights looked darker than the black-holes ever framed,
Heaven was silent and all was in Hell,
like a savoir you stood up and all was well.
And so i declare the word now,
indifferent to this world paranormal anyhow,
where faith lies under the soil and graves,
you will be my heroes - my friends - my only comrades

Beauty With The Beast

She groans and she moans with the spanking on her ass,
as she helps me through it and let my johnson pass.
And she licks and she flicks, when I'm not around,
Thank mighty Satan, that got her knees on the ground.
Slithering into the wild, is a man's wild desire,
her booty so designed, sets the ice on fire.
Lying down in the sheets, she intends to play all night long,
her lips on my crotch, down where she belongs.
The undressing she goes through, her beauty owns the world,
the pleasure of licking her tits, none could have ever heard.
Sinking into the wild, where the fluids do exchange,
her sultry and slutty eyes get ready to bear the damage.
And so I stop, when the play is all done,
while she continues to moan hungry, like she could swallow a ton.
Leaving her pleased, i get on my feet,
and she lies naked, such is the Beauty with the Beast!