On your knees quick, cause I’m about to bust,
Mouth open, tongue out, waiting for that nut,
The pressure’s building, the cum’s rising,
When white sprays, I’ll roar like a Viking.

Your pose, so demure, yet depraved and slutty,
I tilt your head back and paint your face fully,
Forehead, eyeballs, nose, lips and hair,
Gloops, strings, globs droop onto your pair.

So nasty, I love it; your face is my target,           
I jacked it with fury, your visage I marked it,
The tsunami’s over, my balls are empty,
So deadly, your smirk, it's dripping aplenty.

Ya features all messed up; you’re truly my best slut,
You came here to get fucked, my stroke game don’t let up,
I pulled out your wrecked butt, and gave you a wet mug,
Your eyes sting, that’s dread luck, face white like a Jester.

Lick it off your lips, your tongue cream, no longer pink,
I back off your debauched display, to pant and think,
Other brothas in your presence groveled and bought you mink,
While you cackle on your knees and ask me for more to drink!