Lamentations of a Man Whore

I targeted you like an eagle, a soaring bird of prey, you gave me one look, I saw weakness in your eyes and swooped in to save the day.

What started with a hello, eventually turned into a kiss and a hug, I smiled a devil's smile because I harbored fantasies of fucking you on a bear skin rug.

A devil's smile comes in three, the first to get your attention, the second to impress, the third to get what I want, which is to watch you slowly undress.

I tell you that I want you, I may say I love you too, you day dream like a child letting your imagination run wild, but I say whatever to capture your heart my plans for you were notorious from the start.

I fuck you once, I fuck you twice, I fuck you thrice, I fuck you thirty times more, you feel me become distant and beg the question 'baby, why are you no longer nice?’

I tell you ‘darling, I'm a machine gun without a conscience, I use weak women like tools, i took your innocence, swallowed your soul and i leave you all feeling like fools.'

I play the game cause you're all the same, looking for love in all the wrong places, I don't create memories all I ever remember is names and somber faces.

But whatever love we had it burned fast and bright, I'll never forget fucking you in every position, while your husband wonders where you were at night.

But in the end I'm still your friend, smiling my devilish smile. Hopefully in the future, you've learned your lesson and never fall for another man's guile.