She keeps very still

To be fingered is all she will

Swelling in the dried out grass

Her misty eyes fill up fast

She's captured and can't breakaway

Never sees the light of the day

With lustful shivers as she pleads

The tongues of men to serve her needs

Kiss me

She bites in every tongue so tight

To be licked is what she likes

But as it leaves a bitter taste

She is seldom just embraced

She's captured...

Kiss me

The tongue slides out from the mouth

And slaps her wild in ecstasy

Hard and long right up front

She bleeds so badly from her snout

She's captured....

Kiss me

on my moistened lips

Kiss me

With it's bitter taste

Kiss me