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Devil Dick

I loved your style.
So I begged you for more.
Some nights you left me aching so good and even more sore.

This was not the plan,
I hope you know.
You weren't supoosed to be a one man show.

I never wanted to fall so quick.
But your moves were on point,
And damnnnnn...that dick.

I knew you'd be a man whore.
But there I was---blinded by love,
Banging on your fucking door!

You said you wanted me,
You liked the crazy...

--now you can't handle me???!

What'd you want, asshole?
---Driving MS. Daisy?

You're a player and a liar.
Those facts, you'll never admit.
So I'm begging my heart to just forget!

I hope her (& her forehead)
treat you right.
She's the one you chose.
Yet we both put up a damn good fight.

She thinks she's so special,
has you wrapped so tight.
But I know you,
You'll fuck it up,
in just one night!

Now I hate your style
Please go away.  
I remind myself daily,
No to your devil dick....Not today!
Written by HisGoodgirl2017 (Amanda michelle)
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