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~<REGRET>~
~~
he asked once
He asked twice
He asked three times
. . . .
What could I say besides yes my love
He said they were nice
they were beautiful
Sexy
Hot
Amazing
They all meant the same thing to him
He said I would be his for ever
So the less revealed
It started with the shirt and jeans
Down to the bra and thong
Completely . . .
Gone
He lost control
A monster emerged out
It scared me
terrified me
He told me once
He told me twice
He told me three times
. . . .
He was done
And I was the
Slut
Bitch
Whore
Hoe
He never wanted to see again
I was the puppet
He was the puppeteer
I was his regret...
he asked once
He asked twice
He asked three times
. . . .
What could I say besides yes my love
He said they were nice
they were beautiful
Sexy
Hot
Amazing
They all meant the same thing to him
He said I would be his for ever
So the less revealed
It started with the shirt and jeans
Down to the bra and thong
Completely . . .
Gone
He lost control
A monster emerged out
It scared me
terrified me
He told me once
He told me twice
He told me three times
. . . .
He was done
And I was the
Slut
Bitch
Whore
Hoe
He never wanted to see again
I was the puppet
He was the puppeteer
I was his regret...
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