I'm confident now
your not my savior
I'm restless now
but we end up fucking
I'm pretending to lie
but you still trust me
I'm leading you on
your lips so, violent
I held you to the floor
you kept grieving for more
Sex play, you think?
I say, your just my shrink!
Nomore room for denial
it was greeat...for awhile
But I must say
It pains being the "lay"
but every Monday
........
 
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