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(Reprised) Letter To My Unborn Seed-Daddy Loves Ya!
(Reprised) Letter To My Unborn Seed-Daddy Loves Ya!
Done spent my first 35 searching
With due purpose
And its so worth it-
To my unborn seed
Telekenetically it pleads with me
Like damn daddy
If I'm precious-please
Find the right queen to be
Because you're a king and I'm the heir
But i'd rather have no air
Than to be born but without real love
No momma and poppa there....
So with this mental conversation-
I swear seed
That once you enter into this world
I'll supply all your wants slash needs-
Treat my love like greed
Take it all, it's no worry
My future queen will rule forever
Raise you well, you're so worthy of the name...
It's my pleasure to fine tune this pain
And be patient
Shield you from all the storms and the rain
Cause baby boy or baby girl
You should never complain
You deserve these metaphors-
Gerber steaks and champagne
The finest things in this life...
I'll die and sacrifice...
To make sure that your life is well lived-
Just know what i did though,
To give you a slice of heaven,
Meant your daddy, more than likely, walked through hell tho...
Just to make sure that you smiled before your lips were formed
Or your hair had grown
Even before you were a micrometer long...
So just know that so far that I'm heeding,
Advice that I'm seeking...
From my unborn seed
With love!
Daddy loves ya!
Done spent my first 35 searching
With due purpose
And its so worth it-
To my unborn seed
Telekenetically it pleads with me
Like damn daddy
If I'm precious-please
Find the right queen to be
Because you're a king and I'm the heir
But i'd rather have no air
Than to be born but without real love
No momma and poppa there....
So with this mental conversation-
I swear seed
That once you enter into this world
I'll supply all your wants slash needs-
Treat my love like greed
Take it all, it's no worry
My future queen will rule forever
Raise you well, you're so worthy of the name...
It's my pleasure to fine tune this pain
And be patient
Shield you from all the storms and the rain
Cause baby boy or baby girl
You should never complain
You deserve these metaphors-
Gerber steaks and champagne
The finest things in this life...
I'll die and sacrifice...
To make sure that your life is well lived-
Just know what i did though,
To give you a slice of heaven,
Meant your daddy, more than likely, walked through hell tho...
Just to make sure that you smiled before your lips were formed
Or your hair had grown
Even before you were a micrometer long...
So just know that so far that I'm heeding,
Advice that I'm seeking...
From my unborn seed
With love!
Daddy loves ya!
Published 25th Apr 2016
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- Edited 27th Dec 2019 12:45pm
28th Apr 2016 11:35am
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