Sailor's shanty

Why don't you get in bed?
I kiss your mouth
and scratch your head.

I make you
a) sit
b) stand
c) talk
at my command.

I make you eat my cunt.
My arse.
My soul.
And drink at every other hole.

I bite you,
rip at you
spit at you and put you down,

on the bed.
I ride your cock.
I give you head.

I curse you.
Coo at you.
Tell you how good you can be,
If you would listen now, to me.

I make you
a) hard
b) lost
c) mine
at any cost,

That comes to you

so pretty.
Such a gorgeous face,
embrace in lust and awfulness.
A credit to the human race

for girls who like docile men and hard cock.