“Im not sure I want to be with you. I just want to fuck you.”
She murmurs in his ear.
Because tonight she’s the queen of the fucking nile and men are lining up to look into her coal lined eyes for just an instant and what’s the harm of a few casual lays?
Because when she unrolled the carpet at Ceasar’s feet he got on his knees and begged her for mercy.
She didn’t ask him to invade Troy for her
Just asked for a few minutes of pleasurable respite
Because if she were goddess born,
Doesn’t that make her fucking holy too?
She just wanted to get laid, she never meant to bring Troy to the ground.
She wanted to grab fistfulls of pomegranate seeds and let the juice drip down her chin.
She wanted to rip the apple off the tree and devour it seeds and all.
As it says on the battle march from the subway to my office,
“God < Cum”
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