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humped n dumped
Cracked the first time
Spilling her egg white on thr crisp white sheets
No glue could hold her innerds in
Shattered in sin not of her own making
Her mind fried and heart broken
The first night was a dark knight
Would there ever be daylight?
Would she ever know the love she was promised
When she was told he would ease her into it
Did she realize you can't put Humpty back together again?
Dumped on the basement floor
Yellow spilled from every orifice on her skin
From the ones she was born with
And the holes he gave her as special gifts
Transforming her soul into a hard boiled egg
A shell of a human hollowed out in silence
For the orifice on her face was plugged full
Strapped closed, when she tried to cry out her safe word
Nothing came out unless it bled out on yellow stained linens
Now turning blood red because that's what he said
While his knights and his horseman watched on video screens
Masturbating to the tortures of the pawn who thought she'd be his queen
Never to be put back together, she embraced the smell of rotten egg
As she came to understand that this is the life of bdsm
Spilling her egg white on thr crisp white sheets
No glue could hold her innerds in
Shattered in sin not of her own making
Her mind fried and heart broken
The first night was a dark knight
Would there ever be daylight?
Would she ever know the love she was promised
When she was told he would ease her into it
Did she realize you can't put Humpty back together again?
Dumped on the basement floor
Yellow spilled from every orifice on her skin
From the ones she was born with
And the holes he gave her as special gifts
Transforming her soul into a hard boiled egg
A shell of a human hollowed out in silence
For the orifice on her face was plugged full
Strapped closed, when she tried to cry out her safe word
Nothing came out unless it bled out on yellow stained linens
Now turning blood red because that's what he said
While his knights and his horseman watched on video screens
Masturbating to the tortures of the pawn who thought she'd be his queen
Never to be put back together, she embraced the smell of rotten egg
As she came to understand that this is the life of bdsm
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