Beautiful black women is the kryptonite of every white man. Right from the days of your puny Neanderthal ancestors, you’ve always listed after the beauty of a superior black goddess. Thirsty to worship, to be used by her, you’d go to the ends of the earth for me and I don’t even give a damn. However that doesn’t stop you, instead it motivates you to sacrifice even more, work even harder to hand it all to me, dying for a chance at attention, even if means laughter and humiliation at my hands.