i want to see you bleed red just like i do.
and iron slick on such a tongue
im going to taste you
relinquish me
from me
into you
for one petty night, its my masquerade
when the little me blossoms
into a frightened little harlot
pretending that such a red was natural
and maybe its really NOT maybelline
i could pout and strut
portray to you a seemingly cozy little number
whoever said pleather wasnt breathable?
oh yeah, see that?
im a WOMAN.
or something.
is my phone ringing?
so anyway, about this blood red iron slick business.
um, does it turn you on?
could i have any less tact?
no?
ah, well, there you go.
quite honestly my pet, my pleather thong is creating some sort of irritation
so im gonna sit here and rub my ass like a 19 year old again
ive got black mascara on my left eyelid
from when i sneezed during the beauty process
and still, youre able to resist me?
i look cuter in stilettos, sweetheart, dont bother yourself over it
i swear, really
im amazed really, at all of this.
to think that this isnt what pitches the ol tent there
that it doesnt work coming from me
to think that you could actually appreciate a simpler me.
when my lips arent corvette red,and pouting
rather, coated with my favorite lip smacker
strawberries and cream , to be exact.
you liked me in my flip flops
when my toes werent pursed together in some twisted fashion
you attacked me most
when id walk into your room
in a button down shirt
and sloppy hair
but that was back then, when, apparently, you were stupid.
but look at you now, mister smartyman
youve moved to the big leagues
where ive gotta coat myself in artificial materials and lipstick to be considered a hot commodity
like those other girls
with plastic smiles
and plastic hair
and plastic personalities
but dear, my ass isnt meant for pleather
and if it were, this shits too hot
im a tad too clumsy, so ill stick with the flops
so you and find a different plastic beauty queen
who you can bend over and fuck stupid
and youll realize how well the pleather she was wearing was disguising the cellulite on her ass.
like OATMEAL.....mmmmmmm.
eat it up, retard.
and i'll laugh.
youd turn me on the most
if you went and fucked yourself.
.
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there is freedom within/ there is freedom without/ try to catch the deluge in a paper cup/ theres a battle ahead/many battles are lost/but youll never see the end of the road when youre traveling with me....NF.
and iron slick on such a tongue
im going to taste you
relinquish me
from me
into you
for one petty night, its my masquerade
when the little me blossoms
into a frightened little harlot
pretending that such a red was natural
and maybe its really NOT maybelline
i could pout and strut
portray to you a seemingly cozy little number
whoever said pleather wasnt breathable?
oh yeah, see that?
im a WOMAN.
or something.
is my phone ringing?
so anyway, about this blood red iron slick business.
um, does it turn you on?
could i have any less tact?
no?
ah, well, there you go.
quite honestly my pet, my pleather thong is creating some sort of irritation
so im gonna sit here and rub my ass like a 19 year old again
ive got black mascara on my left eyelid
from when i sneezed during the beauty process
and still, youre able to resist me?
i look cuter in stilettos, sweetheart, dont bother yourself over it
i swear, really
im amazed really, at all of this.
to think that this isnt what pitches the ol tent there
that it doesnt work coming from me
to think that you could actually appreciate a simpler me.
when my lips arent corvette red,and pouting
rather, coated with my favorite lip smacker
strawberries and cream , to be exact.
you liked me in my flip flops
when my toes werent pursed together in some twisted fashion
you attacked me most
when id walk into your room
in a button down shirt
and sloppy hair
but that was back then, when, apparently, you were stupid.
but look at you now, mister smartyman
youve moved to the big leagues
where ive gotta coat myself in artificial materials and lipstick to be considered a hot commodity
like those other girls
with plastic smiles
and plastic hair
and plastic personalities
but dear, my ass isnt meant for pleather
and if it were, this shits too hot
im a tad too clumsy, so ill stick with the flops
so you and find a different plastic beauty queen
who you can bend over and fuck stupid
and youll realize how well the pleather she was wearing was disguising the cellulite on her ass.
like OATMEAL.....mmmmmmm.
eat it up, retard.
and i'll laugh.
youd turn me on the most
if you went and fucked yourself.
.
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there is freedom within/ there is freedom without/ try to catch the deluge in a paper cup/ theres a battle ahead/many battles are lost/but youll never see the end of the road when youre traveling with me....NF.
