KING OF CUNNILINGUS
I’m the king of cunnilingus.
I’m Lawrence of a labia.
I’m an invitation card – do you want to come?
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I’m a shower head in human form.
An avid reader of clitorature.
The girls call me Santa Jaws
Cos every day is Christmas day
You won’t come once a year.
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I’m like the band on the Titanic
No matter how wet it gets
I keep on playing
And like any good shipwreck
When I ‘ve gone down I stay down.
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I’m a deep C word diver
I can hold my breath for a very long time
And I always find the pink pearl.
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I’m every cocktail waitress’s favourite licker.
I’m every supermodel’s favourite lipliner
I’m every schoolgirl’s favourite Head Master
If there were exams in eating pussy
I would pass the oral.
So let me read your lips
Let me paint your walls
Let me Tango across your pelvic floor -
slow slow quick quick slow.
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Think of me as Napolean
Invading your nether lands
But I won’t say “Not tonight”.
I’m a Chinese Revelation in bed
I am Mao Tse Tongue.
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I’m the Messiah of desire
I’m Jesus Christ that feels good
I live by the 10 Cummandments
Thou shalt not bite
Thou shalt not stop
Thou shalt not choke
Thou shalt not make a big fuss about getting a hair stuck in thy throat
Thou shalt not lick too hard
Thou shalt not kiss too soft
Thou shalt enjoy it
Thou shalt make circular motions with thy tongue
Thou shalt honour thy lover and take direction where necessary
And above all
Thou shalt have a close shave
before entering the kingdom of heaven.



















