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Give Me

Give me:

Turn around tall man, bend down here; and tell me what is on your mind
Is it that my ass is bleeding; are you wondering how I can take all that, inside me?
You�re trying to figure out, if I lost my fucking mind
It was gone for a long; a very long time

I need the pain; that�s how you can save me
You need to give it; that�s how I can save you
You need to feel the rush of pushing through, and destroying me
I need to feel the ache, the ripping burn; and see the blood dripping

You said you love me; then just always do this for me
I will not push you; for deep conversation
I will not hold your faults, and weakness against you
You said you loved me, you would do anything �. . . Then fuck me

Tall man, you made me feel safe in your need for me; you trust me with damaged things
When you need to get violent; abuse me please! Release your anger into me
My body needs to feel, the un-inhibited marks you can make on me
Bite me, when you�re behind me; squeeze my hips, when you�re drilling deep inside of me

I surprised you, giving you your dream; you surprised me, by accepting this in me
Don�t hold back, gag me with your big dick; choke me with it, shove it down my throat
Make tears fall in a stream down my eyes; so I have an excuse to cry, make me alright- make it alright
Just be rough, I need you pissed off; I need you angry, I need the best! Of your worse right now

Lori �