Sugar coating the smiles as you engage in thoughts
Why is he really here, with this unsightly face
She tried her very best to show her glorious grace
Yet failed to sensitize the shallow guys pot-shots

You can tell of her brain as she tries to secure
A telling sign of trust from this handsome adult
As they laugh together, mimicking as a cult
Telling him about tales, that shivers his allure

He brings her to his car and they engage in kiss
The touching soon follows, and he places her hand
On the bulge of his pants, to stroke his growing gland

Taking it out for look, she gets a taste of bliss
As he explodes in her, she finally gets it
He only wanted sex, so she decides to spit.