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Monday, April 30, 2012

[YOU KNOW ME]



[YOU KNOW ME]
THE BEAT FOR THIS BEAT...
http://youtu.be/1WwDmy7pAfU

Do you recognize me... it aint a question its a statement... I want to rip off your panties and see your eyes get wide as I touch you down there... as I bring the beast out to inhale your air.
Sniff at your delectable scent.
Spread your thighs and lay you flat with your toes perpindicular to your ears... make that punani look me dead in the eyes as I prepare for a most glorious feast... I might need a bib... naww, cause I like your wetness as it dribbles off my beard into my chest hairs.
A most scrumpdillyicious situation laid out before these flipped out optics looking like milk chocolate rivers of satisfaction... passion and pleasure in the layers of your naked skin.
John Henry weighs bout a ton as he gets ready to put the hammer down... John Henry thats my dicks name and he has been known to drive women insane with his pounding beat.
All this is fact.
Turn around and clap dat ass fa daddy and let me see ya work it back and forth... what a wonderful view... ohhh what a wonderful worrlllddd.
The beast reigns supreme in visions where you get butt naked to the beat...
Recognize.

[RENT IN TWAIN] ASCENSION




[RENT IN TWAIN] ASCENSION
THE MUSIC AND YOU BETTER LISTEN CAUSE IT ACCENTUATES THE PIECE.
http://youtu.be/ak5yMW9piuw

You gone make me cum so hard in my mentals that I may blow the southern hemisphere of my brain into the depths of space... mouth opened in a silent scream as my mentality spins away into the cosmos.
I can see life as it originated in the orbs of your irises glowing in luminescent radiance... in the spirals of your nappy hair I can see visions of formation and big bang theories crushed all to hell.
As your hips swell and fall away into your thighs I catch hints of worm holes where on the other end dwells people like we... dancing to ancient beats as they play in modern songs.
Here I am suspended in the space of your form as orbit is reached and I prepare for freefall into the layers of your stratosphere... a moment before blasting into the depths of the trench where all life rose from, eventually becoming we... you and I.
All these paragraphs and lines are devoted to the beauty of the African people... warriors and empresses who seem to have forgotten that the universe was given to us in promises made when we were but a day old so many millions of years ago.
In the rise of your ass I see the mountains that must be climbed... in your breasts the heights that we must attain in order to maintain... but fragments of former glorious states.
The nipples of your breasts are reminders that there are peaks that we can attain in order to maintain... flags planted in undiscovered places all in the psyche of we.
An ejaculation that carries the seed of overstanding on its way to implantation on the walls of the womb of actualization where new nubian humanity is formed.
Your form is the rainbow that erupts as drops of water become prisms and form rainbows... the manna that fell from heaven to feed the Hebrew Israelites... the promise that we will love, live and die.
A sexy mindbender all laid out straight... I think I just came in the wrinkles of my brain on a thought of you empress... rent in twain.
See what i'm sayin?
I want to cum all over your mentals.