Blundered

fucked, i am fucked, who is fucked
haven't fucked in a long time, i don't fuck with y'all,
do you fuck with me, would you? nah shut up
don't answer that, do if you will, reaction's independent
i don't wanna fuck, i wanna make love in that cheesy way,
i wanna go that deep into you until your eyes flicker
until your heart stops and restarts and turns your body dry
throw you on the bed and leave you waiting for something to happen

is being blunted a blunder
deep grouse puts the misstep in mixtape
going down the stairway to even

i'd fuck you like a mantra, like under the influence
from slower to harder expecting new meanings for old emotions
crescendo releasing your chakras releasing the evil sleeping
i wanna kill you so damn hard for my own mistakes it's a decision
it's an incision into your mistery, who puts the ? in history
Seasons Rod instoring a reign of terrorism I will rule these lands
I'll burn everything before hammering flags deep down your skin, bitch