Theories of a Confused Mind

Fuck Us.. Your Majesty…..

The reigns of time evolved this world into a brothel,

And we always thought it shall one day turn into gravel,

So please fuck us your majesty with your presence so divine,

Because yet we have to live another lifetime….

We thought you were so strong with your shaft,

When you fucked the world straight into your draft,

Never mind Sire, we are such fucked up jerks,

Fuck us again your Majesty, as this might be the last crime….

And as we walk through the puzzle of our towns,

From boardrooms to cloakrooms to our night gowns,

And as we leave our cubicles to bump into a face so fine,

Watching the numb beauty we think you fucked her till she whined…..

So fuck it please Your Majesty, as this world is your bitch,

And we are glad that you taught us our kinship’s a witch,

Fuck us because you are such a pure blood blue,

Fuck and spit us out when you done with the chew….

But there is just one thing which we wanna burp,

That Majesty, we just heard the neighboring Majesty’s slurp,

He says he is gonna pay us big as he is the mightier Turk,

Hold us if you can Majesty, cause we know now that we are a better fuck….

Forgive us Majesty, as we are twisted and we suck,

Call us petty as we are slaves of our own bucks,

But it’s a loyal slave’s job to tell the master of troubles defined,

Sorry Sire, but there is a Majesty who shall even fuck you fine….

The beauty which you could never understand Majesty, of this Orgasm,

That even if you fuck us till we spasm,

One fine day your cock is gonna cry blue,

Honestly, Majesty God is fucked up too……..

-          Ansh Seth