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Sirens Songs

Spirits on the seas comfort me 
Like mythological Gods
With oars they sing
Of sensuality
The crew rowing
Under a spell

Blue swells of the ocean
Set in motion the visions
Of your breasts
And honey-wine mead
Bringing forth tales
Of your erotic savors
Flavors of passion
Often hidden 
Your exotic tail fin

I am but a slave
Given to you
By aristocrats
And tall men
In seas royalty
My cock swollen
Precum drips
A token to your womanly cunt 
You intoxicate me 

The galley rides the tides
Of the full moon
Upon the tides
I swoon
Your hungry lips
Humming my penis
Like a piccolo
I cum
Sweet pirate rum

Like suffers on the crest 
And skull bones
You swallow my seed
Thinking me
Caressing my chest
With soft fingers 
And long nails you trace
The mermaid you are
Enticing me with sirens songs
Your slave

Davy Jones

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