'Oh please, please give me sex.'
'Oh God, how I wish you were my ex.'
'Oh shut up you grubby little shite'
'Just turn over and turn off the light.'
I need sex, I need it so bad.
Her denial, it makes me so sad.
She is never interested to please.
My tension she does not care to ease.
I masturbate every day.
She suspects I might be gay.
I make love every day to my hand,
While she fucks around with my band.
They gang bang her evry night,
My band, they treaat me like shite.
They gang rape my ass every day,
'cus they too think that I am gay.
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