6ft high

6FT HIGH (18+)

Ụlọmma
I was drawn by the East and west movement of your waist,
Your breast pointing NothEast pierced my mind with it's tip,
My being got trapped in your heart guarded by the two soldiers.
May I remain trapped in their prison, my soul says.

On your laps I will install the foundation of my being,
Under your embrace I will find shelter as long as  it lives,
And on your hips would I  hang all my my worries
And with your buttocks I will smash all my enemies...

Ụlọmma,
Walking on my ten fingers from your toes up to your lips,
I noticed a kingdom undivided to preserve human lineage
In between your legs I found salvation,
Through your cervix I found the pathway to glory,

Walking through the end, I heard you scream tear apart the cloth covering this temple,
And expose the pleasure grail,
Juggling up and down the slimy stairs,
I exposed a power high enough to power a generation,
I saw you shocked severally until seizure came and you lost your mind
Muttering "may I remain in this mountain six fit high.

Cuming down from this hill of pain you desired,
I scooped enough gum to add to my cream and nourish my skin...

Ụlọmma
May I be buried six fit high inside you for
In your destruction lies mine.