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Patriarchy
The patriarchy tells us women serve;
And I will serve his cock until he spurts;
I suck him in the morning to conserve
Viscocity and heat: his just desserts
Are serviced by my lips, my cunt, my hands
And then the anal tightness that he wants
To fill and thrust and fuck as he commands
Me on my palms and knees; his influence
Is such, I don't resist: what is the point?
What would I gain from mouthing off and all,
When he is hard and ready to annoint
My face and swollen tits? I can't recall
Those times when I craved freedom, not to be
Fettered by his profound patriarchy.
And I will serve his cock until he spurts;
I suck him in the morning to conserve
Viscocity and heat: his just desserts
Are serviced by my lips, my cunt, my hands
And then the anal tightness that he wants
To fill and thrust and fuck as he commands
Me on my palms and knees; his influence
Is such, I don't resist: what is the point?
What would I gain from mouthing off and all,
When he is hard and ready to annoint
My face and swollen tits? I can't recall
Those times when I craved freedom, not to be
Fettered by his profound patriarchy.
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