Egyptian Tombs

I got this smooch chic in my car – that is

Kicking back taking her shoes off the Lui of His,

Creaming 2 D Mellow Bars of My Risk – Infatuated

Sweat trickling down her chest as we get contemplated

In the mood for a nice dream above the stars

Demonstrating the dress she entangles as I look from afar

My attitude is 2 devour seeing it live – Born Again

Up for the occasional relationship ends

Hot days, long nights she called

Move still mine aint nothing at all,

HORRIFIC is evidently blocking my view,

Tonites the night we make blood the move,

Its my dare U say of this situation gone haywire,

Brand new mic on the vocal sire,

Hawk, who goes there – counting calls disbelief

Ravages of the circles, Killer of the Beast

Plantations’ picture off reservations, as I move on, inventing,

Photos of the survived order, chics always intending,

2 B U of  what U R Goin thru,

To all sides worldwide next to U,

In the dark we captured light,

By comparison of a jealous knight