[THE CALL OF THE BEAST]
THE MUSIC AND AS ALWAYS IT GOES ALONG WITH THE PIECE SO YOU BETTA LISTEN..
When it comes to sex I am a pure jungle beast, growling and kicking over trees.
Me a like the smell of punani as it drifts to my flared nose.
Stand back and wave phallus in the air and pound on my chest as I emit a mighty roar.
Just a pure jungle beast.
Throw you to the floor and spread your legs and drink the water of your stream.
Look up and around as the drops gleam and glisten in the hair of my beard... take the head of my dick and spank that clit.
Grab your hair and suck at your tits... make your nipples sore hard in the air that we breathe.
Spin you around and take you from behind... I know you like it rough.
Beat down with furious bass as the pressure drives you to the floor... grab your hips and pull you up for more.
I like it when it hangs like juicy fruit... all pretty and purple and pink.
I want to hear your pant and yell... hollar and scream... neighbors stopping on the sidewalks wondering if they should dial 911.
"I think I heard a gorilla. You better get here quick."
Make you look at me in a different light when we finish, eyes all hooded and satisfied as you fall off into a deep sleep.
A pure motherfucking beast.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
