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Sex Is My Weapon
Sex is my weapon
My bow and arrow... I could aim from a distant and catch no feeling
My boomerang... i would throw it back and they always come back
Begging for a second taste of my vibrating waist......
Eating my pussy isn't option
it's a demand
Trigger happy!!I
Let me bust in your mouth
So!!! Get down on your knees
And put my weapon in your mouth!!!
Sex was my weapon
Until the bow and arrow got aimed at my heart!
Until boomerang came back and hit me WHERE IT HURT!!
Until I had to get on my knees and pray to be released...
Until he distrubed my place of peace
Until he didn't love me
Until he sexually neglected me!
Sex my place of peace!
Sex defined me
Sex was my weapon
How do I pull back my bow if I can't feel my next target
How can I throw my boomerangs with no sexual energy
How do I shoot my shot!!
When my sex life is empty
My weapon has an disfunction!
It don't fire like it use to!!!
It use to light fire in eyes
It use to send sounds of sexual waves and charm him right of his feet
Easy
Easy
To meet his needs
It use to hit splits and turn tricks and blow a man's mind away!!
Sex was my weapon
Now it's a murder scene
Caution tape ,, tangled all around me
My bow and arrow... I could aim from a distant and catch no feeling
My boomerang... i would throw it back and they always come back
Begging for a second taste of my vibrating waist......
Eating my pussy isn't option
it's a demand
Trigger happy!!I
Let me bust in your mouth
So!!! Get down on your knees
And put my weapon in your mouth!!!
Sex was my weapon
Until the bow and arrow got aimed at my heart!
Until boomerang came back and hit me WHERE IT HURT!!
Until I had to get on my knees and pray to be released...
Until he distrubed my place of peace
Until he didn't love me
Until he sexually neglected me!
Sex my place of peace!
Sex defined me
Sex was my weapon
How do I pull back my bow if I can't feel my next target
How can I throw my boomerangs with no sexual energy
How do I shoot my shot!!
When my sex life is empty
My weapon has an disfunction!
It don't fire like it use to!!!
It use to light fire in eyes
It use to send sounds of sexual waves and charm him right of his feet
Easy
Easy
To meet his needs
It use to hit splits and turn tricks and blow a man's mind away!!
Sex was my weapon
Now it's a murder scene
Caution tape ,, tangled all around me
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