W3: Listen (1-0) vs. Unborn Buddha (1-0) -- UnbornBuddha 4-1

Listen · 10-15-2014, 07:47 PM

Tyler

My name is Tyler, and I can speak in many languages, but my favorite is seduction,
So if you catch me at the bar, I’m probably mating with some young bitch.
I don’t have the gift of gab; gab has the gift of T
Slacks or tee’s, I have the one thing that makes chicks want this bag of treats.
Give them a good time guarantee, and they never get mad at me
Too busy cashing this million-dollar smile, and piercing eyes,
Mr. Right now, and I always end communication with a peace or goodbye,
It’s just sex with a ripe rack, a nightcap, two fingers up or a five clap,
Never a kiss, she will never see me again, so not even a wave.
I am too busy loving myself and I’m not feeling ashamed.

Tuesday, October 7th, 2014

Alarm rings, five forty-five’s to my face, and I wish I was talking about guns,
Just some red-digital numbers reminding me to get on my pump and run.
No sign of a headache, magical, lets celebrate!
Avoiding a hangover is like a national holiday!
And why is it magical? Because it gives me that much more concentration
To Houdini chick’s multiple hits when they get impatient.
Pre-work out shaking, I am manning this body station,
Stamina is my x-factor, the reason no ex-matters, and its true
The gym is such a great place to recruit,
If she works out the temple, plus has a face to pursue
Means she will end up at my place very soon.

After the burn out session and avoiding texting,
I get to dressing; mirror the self, just to point out perfection.
Work on 5th avenue, these looks must be paired with the check,
Got the place, job, and whip; who cares about the rest?
Walk in, like I always do, drop my briefcase in front Sue’s desk,
Never look at her. That rules are set,
Two years ago I fucked them all, and a few had left,
I say SUE! Coffee! The blue type,
Barely got through saying “You know, I actually want a splenda”
When she said…

Sue is sick… My name is Jane.

Jane

My name is Jane, and I am fluent in lames,
And decided I would out do these dudes at their game.
I accept the dinners; you see a bitch has got to eat,
And if you don’t like sex then you must not breathe.
Why does this guy keep looking? Is it THAT obvious I had a rude night?
Let me put my phone on silent, splenda, coffee, and the blue type.
Am I thinking out loud?

He won’t stop staring.

When Jane Met Tyler

"Hi Jane", with a smile, piercing me with his blue eyes, is this guy real?
I said hello Mr. Molinari, I’m here…

He interrupted…

"Tyler, call me Tyler."

The day went on, he kept checking on me and looking
And at 5:57 he said if I was in the mood for restaurant cooking.
And what happened next is what you would expect.
Fancy car, fancy charm, his place and good sex…

When Jane Left Tyler

Broads always stay steady, and let their head pound my chest
But with Jane, once we were done, she was already out of bed.
Before I made it out of the comforter she was getting dressed.
Said glad we met.
She pierced me with her eyes; let me cash in her million dollar smile
Said “peace out” without leaving me a number to dial.

I take pride in my looks, mastered sexual activities,
But this was the best, fuck, quite… literally.
As she left I asked, “Did you enjoy yourself?”
“Sure, but tonight will never repeat itself”

But it does.

I made art out of fucking women and my pain,
Knowing there will always be something about Jane.

10-15-2014, 07:47 PM	#3
Listen Member Join Date: Sep 2014 Posts: 41 Battle Record: 1-1 Rep Power: 3760711	Good Luck Mate. Tyler My name is Tyler, and I can speak in many languages, but my favorite is seduction, So if you catch me at the bar, I’m probably mating with some young bitch. I don’t have the gift of gab; gab has the gift of T Slacks or tee’s, I have the one thing that makes chicks want this bag of treats. Give them a good time guarantee, and they never get mad at me Too busy cashing this million-dollar smile, and piercing eyes, Mr. Right now, and I always end communication with a peace or goodbye, It’s just sex with a ripe rack, a nightcap, two fingers up or a five clap, Never a kiss, she will never see me again, so not even a wave. I am too busy loving myself and I’m not feeling ashamed. Tuesday, October 7th, 2014 Alarm rings, five forty-five’s to my face, and I wish I was talking about guns, Just some red-digital numbers reminding me to get on my pump and run. No sign of a headache, magical, lets celebrate! Avoiding a hangover is like a national holiday! And why is it magical? Because it gives me that much more concentration To Houdini chick’s multiple hits when they get impatient. Pre-work out shaking, I am manning this body station, Stamina is my x-factor, the reason no ex-matters, and its true The gym is such a great place to recruit, If she works out the temple, plus has a face to pursue Means she will end up at my place very soon. After the burn out session and avoiding texting, I get to dressing; mirror the self, just to point out perfection. Work on 5th avenue, these looks must be paired with the check, Got the place, job, and whip; who cares about the rest? Walk in, like I always do, drop my briefcase in front Sue’s desk, Never look at her. That rules are set, Two years ago I fucked them all, and a few had left, I say SUE! Coffee! The blue type, Barely got through saying “You know, I actually want a splenda” When she said… Sue is sick… My name is Jane. Jane My name is Jane, and I am fluent in lames, And decided I would out do these dudes at their game. I accept the dinners; you see a bitch has got to eat, And if you don’t like sex then you must not breathe. Why does this guy keep looking? Is it THAT obvious I had a rude night? Let me put my phone on silent, splenda, coffee, and the blue type. Am I thinking out loud? He won’t stop staring. When Jane Met Tyler "Hi Jane", with a smile, piercing me with his blue eyes, is this guy real? I said hello Mr. Molinari, I’m here… He interrupted… "Tyler, call me Tyler." The day went on, he kept checking on me and looking And at 5:57 he said if I was in the mood for restaurant cooking. And what happened next is what you would expect. Fancy car, fancy charm, his place and good sex… When Jane Left Tyler Broads always stay steady, and let their head pound my chest But with Jane, once we were done, she was already out of bed. Before I made it out of the comforter she was getting dressed. Said glad we met. She pierced me with her eyes; let me cash in her million dollar smile Said “peace out” without leaving me a number to dial. I take pride in my looks, mastered sexual activities, But this was the best, fuck, quite… literally. As she left I asked, “Did you enjoy yourself?” “Sure, but tonight will never repeat itself” But it does. I made art out of fucking women and my pain, Knowing there will always be something about Jane. Last edited by Listen; 10-15-2014 at 07:51 PM. Reason: spacing.