I f****d your girlfriend last night.
While you snored and drooled, I f****d your love.
She called me Daddy. And I called her
baby when I
Smacked her a*s. I called her sugar when I ate
Her alive till daylight. And I slept with her all
Over me, from
forehead to ribcage I dripped her a*s.
Sometimes I thought you might be spying, living out some
Brash fantasy, but no. You were
knocked out. But we were
All knocked out you know. In a way
I serve too many masters.
We didn't know you'd break the
bottle that the magic
Came in to use those jagged shards to slit our wrists
And neck. And you'd do it too, you're that kind of
dude.
But you wouldn't know what you were doing because
I didn't, your girlfriend could have been a burn
Victim, an amputee, a
dead body. But god damn I wanted
To f**k.
I'm losing what's left of my f*****g mind,
I serve too many f*****g masters.
(I
told you. I told you m**********r)
