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The Player I am just a ****** Born in a town just like sleepy hollow Fought my own demons, became my own hero A tale no one but me will ever know I wasn’t the most handsome If I was ever kidnapped, there would never have been a ransom The only valuable thing on my head Wouldn’t even be as expensive as a loaf of bread I was not also the strongest or brightest Just a quiet kid who carried every day like an undertaker, survival of the fittest Call me vain, but I love to admire myself for hours in the mirror A billionaire by day and a silent killer at night, like the green arrow Only I don’t shoot at the first villain, I aim for the best opportunity Mixed amorously with the opposite *** I was renowned for my congeniality Not your fairytale prince charming but i had true love’s kiss, ready to use at the slightest chance My diction, brings down defenses and puts my victims in a state of trance Not a slave driver, but as a *** God, I consider myself a prison warder Willing inmates subjecting themselves as prisoners of passion, ready to commit ****** From castles to dungeons I am sought out for ****** ****** No respecter of class, high and low all must satisfy their personal urges Missionary, ********* and foursome infact I am awesome, All I need is a place Whether in castles or bushes, I take them all irrespective of religion or race With looks and diction I lure into them into a maze Like medusa, only difference is my heart is the stone as I imprison them with my gaze Self-taught in the art of romance, with a doctorate degree in ****** A peep at my qualifications, and even nuns and virgins squirt losing their sense of reason Wasn’t the most ingenious, yet I graduated first class No license but my *** drive is fast and furious, I don’t stop till we reach ****** To attract the best you need to be that which you hope to attract, attraction is cheap Intimacy on the other hand is a luxury that unites even the wolves with the sheep I can go wild in the sack but I believe in playing it safe Carrying every day like an umbrella, under the shadow of the night as I move fast pace Not a sailor but no ship I can’t sail, except long term relationship I prefer it short term under the comfort of clean white sheets Don’t hate the player or even the game Blame the rules that’s what gives it such a bad name What do I know, I am just a ****** But don’t forget my first class, hell, no one will ever know.
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Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 2:35 PM UTC
The Player
The Player I am just a ****** Born in a town just like sleepy hollow Fought my own demons, became my own hero A tale no one but me will ever know I wasn’t the most handsome If I was ever kidnapped, there would never have been a ransom The only valuable thing on my head Wouldn’t even be as expensive as a loaf of bread I was not also the strongest or brightest Just a quiet kid who carried every day like an undertaker, survival of the fittest Call me vain, but I love to admire myself for hours in the mirror A billionaire by day and a silent killer at night, like the green arrow Only I don’t shoot at the first villain, I aim for the best opportunity Mixed amorously with the opposite *** I was renowned for my congeniality Not your fairytale prince charming but i had true love’s kiss, ready to use at the slightest chance My diction, brings down defenses and puts my victims in a state of trance Not a slave driver, but as a *** God, I consider myself a prison warder Willing inmates subjecting themselves as prisoners of passion, ready to commit ****** From castles to dungeons I am sought out for ****** ****** No respecter of class, high and low all must satisfy their personal urges Missionary, ********* and foursome infact I am awesome, All I need is a place Whether in castles or bushes, I take them all irrespective of religion or race With looks and diction I lure into them into a maze Like medusa, only difference is my heart is the stone as I imprison them with my gaze Self-taught in the art of romance, with a doctorate degree in ****** A peep at my qualifications, and even nuns and virgins squirt losing their sense of reason Wasn’t the most ingenious, yet I graduated first class No license but my *** drive is fast and furious, I don’t stop till we reach ****** To attract the best you need to be that which you hope to attract, attraction is cheap Intimacy on the other hand is a luxury that unites even the wolves with the sheep I can go wild in the sack but I believe in playing it safe Carrying every day like an umbrella, under the shadow of the night as I move fast pace Not a sailor but no ship I can’t sail, except long term relationship I prefer it short term under the comfort of clean white sheets Don’t hate the player or even the game Blame the rules that’s what gives it such a bad name What do I know, I am just a ****** But don’t forget my first class, hell, no one will ever know.
Kings
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Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 2:35 PM UTC
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