Cocktarts

In a land far away where the river begins
Amongst the dense forest they wait there within
A fairie like creature a nympho at heart
They have a name for these vixens they call them cocktarts

Beware for the lore that is told now of these
They lie in wait for you above in the trees
Their beauty will enchant you and here is the cost
The path disappears and now you are lost

Further more I should tell you if you must go
These beautiful creatures they love a hard cock to blow
And I must add that when your rods in their mouth
It begins to vibrate in pleasure until your wad now shoots out

Their tits are amazingly firm their nipples point up
They entertain you and pour you wine in a cup
Laying you down on a chase of soft moss
You’ll never return home all that will be lost

They may be tarts but please now do see
At what price do we pay for pleasures as these?
They suck your balls empty and never stop I am told
You forget who you are then steel your soul

Then leave you naked as you wander through trees
You'll have cocktart fever wandering until you go to your knees
There's nowhere to hide before the sky now turns black
They'll sing in the distance that beckons you back

You see now young lad they can't get enough
You may think you'll die happy but yet it's quite rough
They won't stop you'll discover great pain
There's no more cum left and nothing to gain

Cocktarts make sure you never win
They're crafty and clever with beautiful grins
A slave to their every beckoning and call
Heaven and hell you'll live it all