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Times Together

1999

though the times we had together were good
wheatever happened to the hate we accumulated

do you think that i could just forget about all that
what you've done to me, no, i don't think so
so go fuck yourself
that's what you do with your boys anyway

yes it's true, my nipples are hard, but no
it's not because of your best friend to your right

i banged your friend the other night
(he loved it)

i slapped your mother just the other day
(she loved it)

i spanked your father the next week
(he loved it)

i raped your brother in my head once again
(he cried about it)

i fucked your sister on my bed
(she wined about it)

© lexi campbell