Hardcore Barbie Poem by I AM THAT MOUSE

the sweat from the hand cuffs is pooling around my wrist
like blood pouring down from a vampires kiss

i can't get enough

my body starts moving to the beats of it's own vibration
he and i join to create the ultimate formation

i can't get enough

reckless on my own behalf but not caring about the effect
knowing that in the morning we'll reconnect

i can't get enough

arms around me clenching tighter as the heat increases
he feels my climax as it long last releases

i can't get enough

and then i awoke to find it was just my imagination
but tonight i'll give in to my hidden temptation

i can't get enough
and neither can he