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Mr Poly
Mr Poly
You got me real good
Tied up like a carcass
hanging on your every word
I’m at your beck and call
At your request
At your pleasure
You keep me close
but arms length
then reel me in
rope me up
tie me up
cry me up
You fuck with me
you have me
you got me
you promise me love
but it comes conditionally
We reach for each other
We huddle together
We grow
But I just don’t know
I watch you besotted
for the attention of another
Unrequited
Manipulated
Makes me boil
Makes me ache
Holding my breath
Maybe it’s been a mistake
Meanwhile I’m here
To listen to your heartbreak
I’n giving you my full attention
How long will I have yours
Just don’t fuck with me
Mr Poly
You got me real good
Tied up like a carcass
hanging on your every word
I’m at your beck and call
At your request
At your pleasure
You keep me close
but arms length
then reel me in
rope me up
tie me up
cry me up
You fuck with me
you have me
you got me
you promise me love
but it comes conditionally
We reach for each other
We huddle together
We grow
But I just don’t know
I watch you besotted
for the attention of another
Unrequited
Manipulated
Makes me boil
Makes me ache
Holding my breath
Maybe it’s been a mistake
Meanwhile I’m here
To listen to your heartbreak
I’n giving you my full attention
How long will I have yours
Just don’t fuck with me
Mr Poly
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