- Erotic Poetry
- Why Pretend ?
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Why pretend, when the truth is so clear
Your needs run deeper, your desires so near
From fantasy to lifestyle, you crave the submission
To be used and abused, feeling the full fruition
Its not a kink anymore its a need
Your cunt gets wet with lust and greed
don't want this to be a fantasy,but your lifestyle
It feels so good and embarrassing, though so vile.
Waking up sore, bruised, and filled to the core
Being a play toy for men, craving more and more
The idea of being a cheap whore makes you wet
Your hand slipping down, how can you forget?
You can't deny yourself, your needs, your wants
You just want to be used, in every taunt
A fuck toy, a set of holes, a body to abuse
Don't fight it, embrace the role you choose
Become the doll, the worthless fuck toy
Let go of control, embrace the joy
Of being a vessel, for others to use
In this world of pleasure, you have nothing to lose.
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