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Sadomasochistic

My God, she is so twisted

I think that blonde's sadistic

She's in love with all this sick shit

She's got drawers of whips and dressers full

Of things to keep your attention

Secret words and big demands

You're on the leash with her commands

You feel it's free

You think she's the one

Until the bedroom fun is done

Now you've got your little whore

Inside the kitchen

What a bore

Because she don't eat

It's not her fuel

Pint and pipe

That is her dual

Go to work and eat those lies

The prostitute junkie

Is living in disguise

Fake accounts

All done online

Text that number

Send that dime

Reality can be your friend

If your willing to accept that hand

Otherwise, the culture shock

Will tear you up when you learn

What the whore's been doing

Fake accounts

All done online

Text that number

Send that dime

She has no father

But wants you daddy!

Needs to feel loved so badly

Served for sex before her prime

Two boyfriends later

Her mom still denies

Well, Mike got charged

and moved back in

Thirteen months

He paid his sins

Now you know where it all starts

Aggressive hands

And a blackened heart

A blood eagle.....

Let's expose his guts

The truth is out

No more eyes wide shut!