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Daddy's Little Girl
There's no one here to hear you scream,
In fact, please scream a little louder.
Bend down and open up now,
Make your Daddy prouder.
Mom's not here now, Sweetie,
So stop your fuckin' crying.
Get on the chair for Papa,
If you don't feel like getting hurt or dying.
Rub your sweet slit, Pumpkin,
Help your Father find his groove.
Be still, Little Dear, don't you dare make a move.
Be sure to keep this quiet, Hon,
Make sure you keep your mouth shut.
Besides, no one ever believes a dirty little slut.[/font]
In fact, please scream a little louder.
Bend down and open up now,
Make your Daddy prouder.
Mom's not here now, Sweetie,
So stop your fuckin' crying.
Get on the chair for Papa,
If you don't feel like getting hurt or dying.
Rub your sweet slit, Pumpkin,
Help your Father find his groove.
Be still, Little Dear, don't you dare make a move.
Be sure to keep this quiet, Hon,
Make sure you keep your mouth shut.
Besides, no one ever believes a dirty little slut.[/font]
Published 21st May 2010
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27th May 2010 3:21am
29th May 2010 3:29am
thats a flippin deep poem wow
well its a good piece umm like it
well thanks for your comment
well its a good piece umm like it
well thanks for your comment
30th May 2010 2:50am
thank you for reading! though i was kinda confused with the comment...
4th Jun 2010 5:13pm
That's a fucked up poem, although I deeply respect that you had enough balls to publish it online. Sometimes, you gotta write the wrong and print the sick and let loose the evil that we all know is there but refuse to talk about.
Good work.
Good work.
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