Riposte to Haitham's "Only Fools"

…so let me put on my see-through blouse
And the fuck out of your house

I know you were feeling it when I came
But for not getting any you are the one to blame
Didn’t you see the lust firing in my eyes as they flame
Hormones aroused, dancing in my body, putting my morals to shame

Sir, all I wanted was a quick tease game as a head start
Painting my sides, thighs with your prying hands; it was a must
While I, well my tongue, magnetic, tenderly weaving down your neck with sweet bites; a blast
With I, well my tongue, in tune with the softness my lips working down harmoniously, the curves of your abs
Till I, reach the cotton candy,twirling my way from the tip to the stem…now in my mouth being throttled while I blow…your mind perhaps
The Hardness; now a stronghold that has entangled your mind in wraps

This is all before you rush out of your pants, sitting on the bed.

Yet, this act of knowledge remains sinning in my brain
Visions of showing you gratification, you have impatiently slain
When you should have been the receiver of this incredible head.
And in the end, you would have been a happy fan, who is pleasingly fed

But you are too stubborn, this you say I know, or maybe just edgy in your way out
So let me put on my see-through blouse
And get the fuck out of your house.