“Let’s ride,” she said, or rather said I
And he lay down beside me, prick aimed at the sky
My magnificent cuckold of destruction and death
Draining my soul and stealing my breath.
“Get on little girl!” I felt obliged to correct him
Growling softly and sinking my teeth in
Little perhaps but the girl had long fled
Drowned in a shower of powder and lead.
“Let’s ride,” he said, or rather he groaned
As I mounted him, my cunt full of bone
His fingers dug into my hip and my tit
Flesh grinding together as I took a quick hit
White powder dusting my nose and my gums
As he rose up inside me and filled me with cum.
“Let’s ride, be my stallion, pleasure my ass
If you want to keep up, you’d better run fast
Flip the bird to the devil and the angels who run
At your back, fuck them all, tell them I’m done
With waiting and watching and missing the fun
Let’s run down the reaper and fuck all the rest
Let’s ride, mother fucker, let’s ride.”
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