A Wet Dream
 

A WET DREAM

Make domes spin then atone for my sins played odd and
Disobeyed god now I’m living for given as my squad stand
My crooked life was bent straight everything went great
For awhile with my style things turned in my direction and fate
Learned affection started to date the dame name was Carrie
Wanted to claim and marry her and of course my name is Barry
Try be cool in highschool make good grades and be hood made
One day we rest and chill beneath the crest of a hill we kissed
A lots, round brown hips boss she wearing lip gloss just reminisce
False it seem like a lost dream sniffing perfume and like drifting
In a room could this be the tragic magic I’ve heard about lifting
Me this way one kiss couldn’t sway my soul but it did her tits
Are pear shape with nipples suspicion triples wanted to suck a bit
Aw the wealth of a slow jam is like a heath program you bee feeling
Fine revealing the divine oceans of emotions as love potions healing
Kneeling to put my tongue in her coo-chee taste the juicy lips supreme
She wanted to scream and cream oh fuck this was a dream I woke up
Damn stuff all over the bedspread how will I explain to mom just my luck