The Man
The man drinks, bashes his woman and likes his cock sucked occasionally
His woman, in some innocence, turns the wheel and marries the man just like her Dad
And lives the life like her mother had
And it all keeps on turning
I’ve seen the shape of the man
In his hand, a lusting for more
As he slams through the door
With fire in his eyes for a drink to arise
For a stomach churning
While her world was burning
I’ve heard the scream in the night
From the fight, of a woman who’s passions
Had turned now for bashings
Whose lip had been split
For a tongue that had bit
For a drink from the man
With the yearning desire
To fuck her wild by the fire
Come to me, my one and all
And I will watch as you fall
Come to me, my one and all
And I will watch as you fall
And I’ve had the taste of the breath of the man
As he yelled in his urge
That he kept locked unheard
Know the taste of his skin
Felt his warmth from within
Know his burning desire
To fuck as wild as a liar
Come to me, my one and all
And I will watch as you fall
Come to me, my one and all
And I will watch as you fall
We know the lies of the man when he’s done
Doesn’t know why he’s here
Blames it all on the beer
And to her he goes
And from where she knows
But she don’t ask him anything
She just wants her world turning again
Come to me, my one and all
And I will watch as you fall
Come to me, my one and all
And I will watch as you fall
As you fall
As you fall
The man, in his ugliness
sucks.
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