Apocalypse has it’s four horsemen

And Steven is no worse.

He has four sexy people

Of pure heart, but whores.

While Siegfried said his prayers

One gripped his mighty weapon

And now The Big Sword Slayer

Is known in many kingdoms.

And as the battle finished

It was time to shake hands

But she took his strong fingers

And put them in her pants.

Two has the kindest soul

But weak knees for a prince.

This blondie is a doll

And future Edward’s Queen.

She speaks of him so highly

With deep love in her voice,

With head full of sex fantasies

And her underwear – of moist.

The Third one likes them older

But Greg was hard to get.

She thought he is the hunter

But he wanted to be a pet.

She used his gift of tongues

And then as a decent switch

She turned the pet to hunter

And became his bended bitch.

The Forth is the most feisty

And owns Steven himself.

Their friendship is so spicy

He owns The Forth as well.

He likes to be a daddy,

The Forth likes to be his toy

But switching on these roles

Brings them equal joy.

I’d love to share more in and outs

Of their fun time routine

And how they fuck each other hard

To stay focused and serene.

Let’s say it’s all hot and savage

And now I will say no more

‘cause Jeanne’s whip can do much damage

And I want to stay as whole.