pretty boys

i have this thing for pretty boys
who have my consent to use me with their toys
I'm a different kind of breed
a different seed

that's my dangerous type
I'm taking my pick wondering if the apple is ripe
you guys are so gorgeous
i want a love that is so enormous

you do turn me on
as I'm lost in some love song
you say things that you would do to me
I'm tempted to give in you see

then you say things
it makes me feel like your just a fucktoy
I'm a free bird I have no rings
now I'm tired and annoyed

at this point, I'm turned off
your cute but I know how this game works
you will use me till you had enough
I know you stare and lurk

maybe I am wrong
I just don't want to be attached to you
I been single for so long
I don't want to be your fool

the sexual stuff is not the way to go
yes I love sex yes I'm kinky but that's not all I am
I have a good soul
just lost in this land