Friday, March 19, 2010

Bite Me


Doesn't listen to her mother but she'll do what Daddy wants,
How convenient I've been drinking apple juice,
And she wants something warm and Fuzzy inside her,
Not to mention all those gadgets that are buzzing beside her,
And she claims to be a good girl,
But hey, that's no excuse.

Bite me.
Excite me.
Throw me in between the sheets and fight me.
Instruct me.
Conduct me.
And if you're still not satisfied then destruct me.

I got a shredded back and carpet burns,
And my arms and chest and shoulders ache,
And even thought I'm sore,
All I want is more,
'Cause I don't give a damn if I'm about to break.

And you're not a good girl if you don't,
Or a bad girl if you do,
Besides,
Good girls need to be bad too...

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