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Daddy's Love

Many years ago
You told me to go
To your bedroom.
Some thing I now consider a place of doom.
You took something I didn’t want to give
And as punishment I would be forced to live
And remember it all,
Even down to sucking your dick and licking your balls.
At one time these memories filled me with hate,
But now all I can do is just sit here and contemplate.
You were so lucky that I was the one you chose.
After all ninety percent of my school is nothing, but slut bags and hoes.
They would all would have given it too you willingly,
But oh how silly of me
There would be no fun in that
You wanted a girl who fought back.
THAT would give you something to get high off of
(Wait, does that make me your drug?)
No can’t be! That’s only when you love someone
Then again your mind could of spun
The act that you did to me
Into the emotion that you SHOULD have felt toward me.
But, oh well, daddy dearest,
I think now I’ll serve you your penitence
And with this gun bid you good riddance.
Written by 4lic3666 (Alyce)
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