She Drips Honey

She woke up one morning, and saw her phone’s screen on
Had a bunch of missed calls, by some lost little soul

Seeking for her light, looking to get some
She suddenly laughed so loud, then said, “hell no.”

So she blocked that old number and turned that shit off
Putting that black bathing suit on, it’s time to get some sun

Show off her sexy body, turning up her favorite song
Moving her gripping hips, in front of the thirsty dogs

Her sad obsessed ex lovers, are wishing to dip it in once more
But she can no longer see them, because she is way up above

Beautiful daughter of the universe, protected so evermore
A primordial sweet goddess, flowing smoothly in love

Putting those black stockings on, and an onyx micro skirt
Grinding her sweet petite frame, like she surely owns the floor

Everyone just admires her, magnetized by her organic flow
She is a woman made of fire, once weak and now so strong

Heavenly Father is brightly shining, so proud of his bold little girl
She is awakened and ignited, in control of her own world

Unafraid and electrifying, prophesied to rule all
The stars are surely all aligning, her story is written in stone

The trumpets are blowing, as she’s shining
The snake’s flaming sensuality, stays on without remorse

The heat of her hypnotizing moves, keeps on rising
Her body keeps on dripping honey, wherever she goes.

Rave Archer

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