Worship Only

Description: Your brain has become too fucked up over me. the only thing you can think about is me, my voice, my body, the things you wish you could do to me. but we both know you'd never be able to, and you don't even care. you get the chance to look at my body and worship it, and that's better than not having anything to do with it. you don't care if it's not your dick who i'm riding. your head is so fucked up you'd give me anything i tell you i want, because that's how gorgeous i am. you don't need your brain back. keep it fucked up for me.