Do I turn you on?
Me, a slut with a gun.
Do I make you tremble?
Do I make your day?
Am I your plaything?
Should it go your way?
Here I am half-naked.
Do you ache to fuck me?
I stand here ready.
Am I all you desired to see?
You acted so haughty earlier
With your come-ons and wit.
You waited to get me drunk
You gutless little shit.
Do you now tremble?
Do you fear my piece?
Are you now unable?
Do you wish to cease?
This is what you wanted
My sex unguarded
Would you now snub it?
Would you leave it unregarded?
So now you must decide
On the fence of fright and pleasure
Where your courage lies.
How strong is your inner fire?
So I ask you again.
Are you ready for fun?
Do I turn you on?
Me, a slut with a gun.

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NOT A TURN ON
but a hell of a scare. TK U MLJ LV NV
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