Halloween
Come into.the graveyard it's so much.fun on Halloween, it's when Ghouls, Ghosts and monsters can often be found and seen
Let's sit up on this tomb, I'll protect you through the night, come on it will be fun, we might even get a fright
Give me a little kiss, it's midnight and still we've had no luck, this might sound kind of kinky but I think that we should fuck
I know you're in your fancy dress, but I'm hungry for some fun, I'm sure I can lift your skirt, high enough to get love making done
Layers of underskirt between me and your sacred place, I feel like a explorer, searching for the land of soft Red Lace
Bite marks on your inner thighs shows a trail of where I've been, but now I'm at the promise landand the pussy has been seen
You looked so sexy as a dancing girl but your basque is tied up tight, I might be at your pussy but they'll be no tits tonight
Eating out your sacred place, with a million underskirts on my head, this wasn't my best plan, I should have took you home to bed
But I've never fucked in a graveyard, surrounded by so much stone, I fight my way pass your dress, I slip inside my bone
Fucking in a graveyard I wondered if the ghosts could see, you were so terrified but you did it just for me
After we had finished we sat hugging and kissing in the dark, then we heard a deep growl our fears began to spark
You said you saw a shadow over by the big gravestone, we both had a feeling we were no longer, on our own
Then we heard a rumbling it sounded like a deep low growl, it soon got much louder, it changed into a howl
We could hear a pounding, something running on four feet, we made a run for it, no time for trick or treat
The next day we talked about what happened and how weird the night had been, then we made a promise to stay in on Halloween
THE KINKY POET