Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Id
Oh princess, yr beautiful, its true
It's what they're taught to say to you
While picking up from greasy fucks
How to subtly stare at your buttocks
Dropping pens, or maybe soap
Getting friendly with masks and rope
You'll never be taught the right way to cope
But at least you'll dominate some cucks
Squeeze yr dick
Like I'm wrestling toothpaste out of it's tube
The warmth between warmths
Veins between fats
Bite and draw blood
Use the aftermath as lube
This is how we like it
How you say we like it
And I'll listen
And I'm clay
And I'm nothing
If not for play
And I'm easy
And I'm kind
And I'll let you
Beat me blind
Until I'm
On the cobbles, smiling
With blood between my teeth
And leather strapped across my chest
From your wife, bequeathed
I need to be your dog
Or that's what you told me, anyway
And who am I to ask
What it means to be led astray
This is how we like it
How you say we like it
In no position to question
In position to showcase
My assets
To facilitate my sale
To the fuck, exuding luck
In his milky, pervy eyes
But I'll listen
I'll be clay
It's why they call me
Pay and display
I'll be easy
I'll be kind
I'll let him take me
From behind
Get yr own man! Get yr own man
Yeah so what do you like anyway?
What do you want me to do?
Yeah?
That's a bit raunchy don't you think?
I don't know
I really wanna go party somewhere, we could do that
Don't you want to?
I think it would be fun
I think we could have a lot of fun together, you and I
Yr kinda cute
I like yr hair it looks soft and curly and nice
I like the white highlights you've done
Those aren't highlights?
Oh man
You must've had a pretty stressful life
M-my life was pretty stressful for a while
I gotta say
Hey!
Hands off the fucking merchandise
Y'know they call me a bimbo sometimes
But I think that's just kind of a derogatory slur
And its fucking stupid that people would call somebody like me
That kind of thing
Y'know, slut, whore
I don't know, maybe I am
I don't know
You have really kind eyes y'know
Yeah?
What, you wanna go back to yr house?
What'd you say yr name was?
Fawn?
Like a baby deer?
Kind of a weird name, I don't know
But that's okay
Y'know I'm not judgemental, I mean I
I guess Avalyn's not the most common name, is it?
Yeah?
Yeah, of course
I love you
What do you think it's a bit soon?
No seriously, really... I love you
It's what they're taught to say to you
While picking up from greasy fucks
How to subtly stare at your buttocks
Dropping pens, or maybe soap
Getting friendly with masks and rope
You'll never be taught the right way to cope
But at least you'll dominate some cucks
Squeeze yr dick
Like I'm wrestling toothpaste out of it's tube
The warmth between warmths
Veins between fats
Bite and draw blood
Use the aftermath as lube
This is how we like it
How you say we like it
And I'll listen
And I'm clay
And I'm nothing
If not for play
And I'm easy
And I'm kind
And I'll let you
Beat me blind
Until I'm
On the cobbles, smiling
With blood between my teeth
And leather strapped across my chest
From your wife, bequeathed
I need to be your dog
Or that's what you told me, anyway
And who am I to ask
What it means to be led astray
This is how we like it
How you say we like it
In no position to question
In position to showcase
My assets
To facilitate my sale
To the fuck, exuding luck
In his milky, pervy eyes
But I'll listen
I'll be clay
It's why they call me
Pay and display
I'll be easy
I'll be kind
I'll let him take me
From behind
Get yr own man! Get yr own man
Yeah so what do you like anyway?
What do you want me to do?
Yeah?
That's a bit raunchy don't you think?
I don't know
I really wanna go party somewhere, we could do that
Don't you want to?
I think it would be fun
I think we could have a lot of fun together, you and I
Yr kinda cute
I like yr hair it looks soft and curly and nice
I like the white highlights you've done
Those aren't highlights?
Oh man
You must've had a pretty stressful life
M-my life was pretty stressful for a while
I gotta say
Hey!
Hands off the fucking merchandise
Y'know they call me a bimbo sometimes
But I think that's just kind of a derogatory slur
And its fucking stupid that people would call somebody like me
That kind of thing
Y'know, slut, whore
I don't know, maybe I am
I don't know
You have really kind eyes y'know
Yeah?
What, you wanna go back to yr house?
What'd you say yr name was?
Fawn?
Like a baby deer?
Kind of a weird name, I don't know
But that's okay
Y'know I'm not judgemental, I mean I
I guess Avalyn's not the most common name, is it?
Yeah?
Yeah, of course
I love you
What do you think it's a bit soon?
No seriously, really... I love you
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