The drips of water echoing off tiles are grating
My blood is pulsing and my heart racing
Never knew the little girl would become such a mate-able women
So now the thoughts of our clothing off is flooding as i am pacing
The night is cold with fear and death's touch, heat is escaped
As it pierces my bones my feelings take into shape
I never knew that this would be the one to do
All the things I feel and it will be translated into rape
Lets play games, my dear, you silly little one
Let's just say ******** it and let's have our fun
Too much to worry about to not have a little play time between friends
Let the worries go for a day or seven as we lay around time will run
Let me transfer you to a better cloud for awhile
let me get you to release a true blue smile
for once I can do this without any regrets
Just need to get up a couple of miles...
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