Harsh words quickly turned to soft moans
Diminished are the masculine grunts and groans
And now…
You’re pushing more inside of me than dick
You’re trying to ejaculate your struggle
And I can’t afford your seed
So the first thing I’ma do is piss
In hopes that I can abort your feed
Because I'm no longer hungry for 18 years aplenty 
This was supposed to be a screw and fucks aren’t supposed to be so lengthy
So stop trying to make love in lust’s bed
Don’t grind on me… pound instead
I finally got down in your dirty and it’s fucking with your head
And you can’t understand why I don’t want that thing
That thing that most women want…that ring
Not anymore…
Because when I wanted you to make love to me
You said “fuck you” with your every move
So family is not an option
You have reduced yourself to a ‘screw’
And I really do…
Believe that you have begun to love me
But I no longer love you
It would be irresponsible for the two of us to reproduce
And birth togetherness…
I can’t see how you and I could ever weather this
So reduce your tries and let’s just sever these ties
Because you’re on a mission to alter lives
That ain’t never been on the same page
And I recognized the change…
When harsh words quickly turned to soft moans
Diminished are the masculine grunts and groans
And now…
You’re pushing more inside of me than dick

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Hoping for some kind of deviation from expiration"

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