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  289.     

Homosexuality

In the eyes of Allah
Homosexuality is a grievous sin
Even birds and animals
Never do this thing
It is a work of devils

For a gay
There are only two holes
If you think hole is enough
Sex doesn't matter
Whereas girls have three holes
Girls have hairless boobs
That can be sucked
Girls have no beard and mustache
So their face can be licked
A boy and a girl
Can ensure reproduction
That is essential
For existence of mankind
In the future

In Islam
A man can marry more than one girl
Even he can enjoy sex
With sex workers
That’s why
Lesbianism is not a great sin

However
For a lesbian
Although there are artificial cocks
And sperm like things
The original sexual organs
Of a man are much better

Although
Illegal sex is a sin
God never destroy any nation
For enjoying illegal sex
With opposite sex
But God destroy nation
For homosexuality!
 
Asif Andalib

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  290.     

Wetness

Keeping it a thought you detest...
Is a kept confession,
You love wetness.

You're no different than the rest.
Those who undress quick,
For sex and wetness.

Denying heat wont make it go away.
Saying something different,
Is in conflict with your mission.

Keeping it a thought you detest...
Is a kept confession,
You love wetness.

You're no different than the rest.
Those who undress quick,
For sex and wetness.

Lie about it!
Try to hide those naked wishes in your mind.
Deny and fight it.
But you know fresh meat is what you want to find.
To bump and grind as you're sighing.

Keeping it a thought you detest...
Is a kept confession,
You love wetness.

You're no different than the rest.
Those who undress quick,
For sex and wetness.

You despair for nakedness and wetness.
You want it there,
Some sex and wetness.
Keeping you uptight at night,
And restless.

Ooooohhhyeah...
Keeping it a thought you detest...
Is a kept confession,
You love wetness.

You're no different than the rest.
Those who undress quick,
For sex and wetness.

mmmmm...
That sex and wetness.
 
Lawrence S. Pertillar

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  291.     

Sexual Dependecy

I see them everywhere in my head in the streets
Wondering what I can do differently for each of them in the sheets
The brunette over there has she ever been picked up and pressed up against the wall
Has she ever wanted it so much that her nails dug into his flesh as her name is what he’d call?
I think about what I can do for every woman differently
Her outer appearance maybe different but her inner workings tick accordingly
To what I want to make her do
To the sense of climactic relief I shall take her to
As for I am in love with being the dominate giver
I shall give it to her till we fight for me to be the receiver
I will do anything I need to please her
At times also letting her please me
But my pleasure comes from completing you sexually
Blond over there has she ever cumed so hard that the stimulation to her clitoris she could no longer endure
Her Back arced gripping the sheets moving backward to the head board from the pleasure I insure
Your body speaks to me from the moment that it crossed my eye all the way till the moment that I undressed you
I am here for love so get past me being a nympho my ultimate goal has been to complete you, sexually I need you
The red head not as firry as her hair, but as curious as the last there beside me she shuddered
With fright of this pleasurable unrecognizable sensational feeling smothered
Every encounter is the same sense of high as my first once again a virgin
This one particular encounter she happened to be Persian
I wondered what this delightful goddess will teach me
You may look at my sexual dependency negatively
As for I never call a women a slut, a whore nor as do I call her a tramp
For me our sex experience is like a Sexual Summer camp
A vacation our personal get away; with a lover or a friend I want to get to know you sexually or spiritually
I want to take your experience and connect it with my experience as we can now see this adventure positively
I am the type you can trust not to tell a soul as this shall be an innocent encounter which shall help us equally
Awkwardly sitting staring but daring to began the experience as once friend but now also sexual Explorers
Let me explore that body as I kiss from the back of your ear to the bone of your neck Joined with your Aura
I shall do what you need me to do as for together we shall enlighten each other
To eat you out or to fill you in like I was no other
Do not judge me because of my sexual Dependencies
As for I am happy with my tendencies
Sex in love
Is to love sex
And for my future one I shall have the utmost performance as for practice makes perfect
But as I am without that specific one I shall allow myself to venture and understand sex and its different aspects
As for sex is addicted to me
Not I addicted to sex
 
Christopher DesrochesSimon

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  292.     

Let The Music Move You

Theses f***** up lyrics pour out of me
Telling past tales of love & lust
They could give a man a hard on
They say i am a freak some say i am unique
You say monster now lets see

Close your eyes & let the music move you
Don't be afraid it would all happened anyway
Man or girl all things aside, don't start to cry
Blood sex rock and roll
Blood sex rock and roll

I hear the drums of hell, they are like ecstacy
The make us dance together so sexually
Can't anyone else see
Whips and chains will never be the same


Close your eyes & let the music move you
Don't be afraid it would all happened anyway
Man or girl all things aside, don't start to cry
Blood sex rock and roll
Blood sex rock and roll

Don't it sound promising
So who is to blame
You know you like it anyway
You like it when I...

Close your eyes & let the music move you
Don't be afraid it would all happened anyway
Man or girl all things aside, don't start to cry
Blood sex rock and roll
Blood sex rock and roll

At the end of this song
My job should be done
Fresh and bone
Is all that should remain
Now lets start the game
 
Codykye Callaghan

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