No, I don't want to leave you
Like they said I would
For failing your mission
But she wants to challenge you.
She rises up,
Sweat from the eyebrow
Dirt on the knees
Fingers callased
She comes for the soul
Piercing at a fragile ego
Leaving you weak or
Submitting to a man
May 8, 2025
May 8, 2025 at 9:25 PM UTC
No, I don't want to leave you
Like they said I would
For failing your mission
But she wants to challenge you.
She rises up,
Sweat from the eyebrow
Dirt on the knees
Fingers callased
She comes for the soul
Piercing at a fragile ego
Leaving you weak or
Submitting to a man
Have you met the sisters
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