Meat Poem

Look at them
They make me wanna cry
not cuz they're girls
they're just too much hot

Look their skinny mountains
Look their curves of fire
I look them everywhere
I look them even in my dreams

Come here and make me fly
Let my thoughts become true
Let my desires scream
Otherwise, we're gonna die

Eat me like a hot pie
Taste me like a thirsty guy
Don't swallow what's mine
Cuz you may get dry

Life just said good bye
Tied up and stopped by
Save me from a boring life
Pleasure, I'm at your command