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[kymess_jr]

a thumb on red lips
parted, pout
don't look at me shy thing,
don't walk this way.
pull up your stockings
only to drag snag a finger, run
run away home now sweet thing.
a thumb on red lips
and I'll smear the colour
messy smudged on white skin,
I'll make a scene of you.
and you can whimper, gasp
spread your legs a little more
let me in a little more.
and you can scrape, claw
scratch my back up,
thin red lines to match your filthy mouth.
kiss me with that filthy mouth.
a thumb on red lips
and I know what you're promising,
what you're offering me darling;
and a fist is a kiss is a crack is
a smack, flash of tongue and
baby, I will be cruel.
I will be cruel.