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broken angel~with the sexy Highlyfunctional
daddy's broken angel
sent out wingless and told to fly
scanning the night sky
in silent neon fishnet rage
white stick, slow drag, red lips
aged like wine
you’re still a scared little girl
with a wink and a pout
I pull my blade
razor sharp intelligence
but I got the baby talk down
do you like my shirt unbuttoned?
(doesn't pay to be smart in a man's world)
fallen from grace, displaced child
ran wild till I met you
your nonchalance is heroin
and I need a heavy touch
showing you off like a brand new toy
order drinks and hand to ass
pat, pat, pat, I’ll tap it later
the city watches as we dance
we like our foreplay out in public
blushing housewives make you wet
sweet little cunts without a clue
their silly nonsense gives me girl wood
I look them in the eyes
when you make me cream
they always look down
when my mouth falls open
you feed on my shame, lap it up like pussy
break my ego while I silently scream
I hate you!
running to my room to slam the door
daddy used to lay down the law
but it’s your job now
my bullshit makes you hard
bury your sin deep inside me
anywhere you want
fill my hollow places
where the emptiness resides
You see right through my heart of glass
I want to tell you my secrets
but you already know
daddy always knows
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