I've been inside you for years,
know all your functions by heart,
so don't try to sell me your cheap lies for
don't f**k me, I know you, I'll f**k you.
I've been your conscience, all you couldn't grasp,
I know you by heart and
By all means, I know what is,
Don't f**k me, I'm f****d as it is,
I will drown those thorns of disgrace in
Pierce you, with my knowing of you.
I read you like an open book,
I tell you some pages are
your story is yet to be told,
Don't f**k me, I know you, I'll f**k you.
Pathetic little c**t,
you moan for it as i
penetrate your skin inside of you again,
I own you, dictate you, derive your stupid actions.
Your mother turned her
wrinkled worn out back at you whispering,
I've lost my child.
But still you are whispering, eat me, swallow
as you display your pink parts.
My nose smears blood,
your youth and your virginity.
(long ago taken by me)
tempting and drawing.
Spit or swallow.
The opening words.
The opening words, spit or swallow,
as long ago whispered by
still rings in your ears, I f****d the living out of you, b***h.
Semen of mine is your drug.