Degrading myself for entertainment bring's me joy Talking down to myself bring's me pleasure Which i never had with any women My friend said women are something to mess with I don't know if that's true But my land lady, she is a beauty who came straight from heaven
I want to ravish her I want to degrade her To drag her by legs into my world But that feels like a crime I am a criminal Punish me I am a sinner With a mind gone rouge I cannot think straight i am sick with vulgarity My hands feel empty Is that why she doesn't **** with me? But can with my friend Who is a dog walking around streets for food?
Maybe she muses animals I know she has a loose **** I should focus my mind somewhere more productive Where i can do something Where my mind can stop wandering in the day light But the dawn light Isn't that inviting criminals? To ravish women like slaves
I am sorry. i don't know why wrote something like this but i feel like a dog. i shouldn't be alive. i am sorry if anyone felt offended