All Good Things, Come to a Miserable Fucking End

The Blissful, First Years

Goldilocks, Goldilocks let down your
long hair
I like the way it looks running-down
your back, when you're bouncing up
and down on my prick

Princess show me where the pea is in
the bed and I'll lay on that spot when
you're done giving me head

My dearest Snow White if you ever need,
I'll breath into your lungs and give you
back eternal life

Cinderella I'll be that strong Prince to
deliver you from your wicked bitch step-mother
and take you off to my castle and fuck the shit
out of you

5 years later, (after being, Mr. Nice Guy).

Goldilocks, Goldilocks let down your long
hair and after we're done fucking and you're
asleep, I'll shave-off every last strand

Princess show me where is the pea and that's
where I'll put you on your back while that
sweet pussy I mercessly for hours do beat

My love/hate Snow White if need ever be, send
your 7 short-ass lovers to tell me that your
down to your last breath and when I'm done
beating their ass, I'll go to your bed and
bend you over and beat it to death: its or yours,
whichever comes first

Cinderella the last and probably the fucking worst,
I'll come over and take you from that wicked-ass bitch
Take you to my house and have you suck it till it's
stiff, turn you around on all four and treat it like
you're a whore
Then I'll take you back to that same, Wicked-ass bitch
and drop you off to start back up on your chores but,
before I leave I'll take her Wicked-ass to her room and
impart some of this always ready seed
Ready to plow and fertilize her field while you're in the
next room working, pussy still hurting
Listening to step-mommy squeal