I hunger and thirst to worship in your temple. For thy body is the temple of thy Faithful.
I want to drink from your fountain of riches and sing praises of your beauty for you deserve all manner of admiration.
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Oh I wish this was merely a movie role
To live without you was never the goal
My soul long for a daybreak
Every night I reminisce the heartbreak!
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Atarodo The Goddess.
I hunger and thirst to worship in your temple. For thy body is the temple of thy Faithful.
I want to drink from your fountain of riches and sing praises of your beauty for you deserve all manner of admiration.
You deserve all adoration because you are the queen of beauty, an epitome of love.
In my search for honor have I found thee, in my quest for true love, have I devoted my spirit, soul, and body to worship you for who is he that lays the goddess of love and finds not happiness and satisfaction? .
For the beauty of falling in love is at your feet, the sound of love is found in thy voice and the sweetness of it is locked between thy tights.
Please open your gate of treasures before thy Faithful for in your breast resides the riches of my thousand generations, I want to suck and teach my offsprings the way thereof for in thy nipple is a seed of wisdom and so shall they taste of its goodness and shall become wise.
I shall not stop until you reveal yourself to me in a greater dimension that I may use my naked eyes to behold thy nakedness for therein lies the cure to my starvation.
I hunger and thirst for thy body but thou has said it is not enough. Now, I want to eat from your Honeypot that I may taste no other. For whose honey is sweeter than thou Oh Queen Bee? . For thy glory cannot be compared to that of thy maids.