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Mr. Insensitive

I’m Mr. Insensitive, haven’t
you met me yet my dear?

You will because I really don’t
care what you have to say.

As long as you spread your legs
for me everyday.

I will come when you call but
leave right after I come.

I will feel no remorse or regret that
I didn’t compliment you on your
new dress.

Please don’t bother me with your
Stories of your day little pretty face.

There is only one thing I want your mouth to say.

Would it seem cruel or unkind if I said you
were just an okay fuck.

Like any other woman with breasts,
an ass and a cunt.

Well I’m Mr. Insensitive haven’t you heard?.

Are you surprised? Why do you complain?

Don’t you remember you begged me to put that
ring on your finger after I took you to bed
and made your body sing.

Oh poor poor stupid little thing.
Written by PhilipWardlow (Ravenprince)
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