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for brian f.

By September 20, 2026No Comments2 min read

My lady it’s boy meets girl
Girl goes to town and gives him her world
Then they get married
And have a few kids
Settle down in Florida
And he works at Lids

Well it was enough for my mother
Its enough for me
She cried as she cooked some spaghetti
Under a tree

It wasn’t the way we wanted he said
But after seeing you naked
I’m gonna bring you to bed
I won’t even fake it
She said, “I’m glad you don’t fake it”
That’s how I take it
In the ass for you and me
In the ass for you and me
Don’t you forget to tell me who to be
What to wear, how to hear
When to fear, don’t stop there
I’m still your golden girl
Still foldin’ your clothes
Inside your world

My baby its you, you’re full grown
Were once a little girl now a woman
Let’s be married
I’m not a pedophile anymore
Never ever was
Just like them tight
And squirting
And flirting
And blurting out offensive slurs
While I tell her my brother is our son
You’re never gonna believe this one
Her kids are our kids
And Joey the prostitute is my favorite daughter
And prostitute
Cuz of the squirting
Not the flirting, I only take that from you
Only from you

It wasn’t the way we wanted he said
But after seeing you naked
I’m gonna bring you to bed
I won’t even fake it
She said, “I’m glad you don’t fake it”
That’s how I take it
In the ass for you and me
In the ass for you and me
Don’t you forget to tell me who to be
What to wear, how to hear
When to fear, don’t stop there
I’m still your golden girl
Still foldin’ in your clothes
Inside your world

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