Master/bate

 
fellatio my feelings they are telling
in the secreted company of harlots
tell me your desires

I am the ripper of dreams
tearing away the lies and revealing hidden fantasy
solemn doubt, quiet in her delivery
holding tight lipped to the pain

within me I faint
masturbating to your greed is a hate fuck
you keep it close but I can feel it you know?

you never wanted to feel for me
I close my eyes to sleep
but you're there in dreamtime
cultivating trust
it matters not in the end
trust or not

you will manipulate my emotions
spit on my resolve
and ejaculate in my soul