I’m a filth-centered lollipop soaked in honey

I’ll be your sinner or your dinner or your lover for money

I’m a knocked down drag out beat up whore

I’m your weekend secret candy store



You’re the worm in the apple that I bite into

You’re the faggot on the TV in the three-piece suit

You’re the man in the spot light the one they adore

You’re the pig tied up and beggin for more



I’ll be your plaything everything you want and more

I’ll be your forever I’m yours I’m yours I’m yours



I’m the pick of the litter I’m the dog in heat

The forbidden fruit that you just can’t eat

I’m the dirty little girl all sugar and spice

Down on my knees you like it naughty or nice?



You’re a corporate vision a Daddy’s dream

You’re an alter ego closet queen

You’re the figure on the outside looking in

How many Hail Mary’s for my sins



I’ll be your plaything everything you want and more

I’ll be your forever I’m yours I’m yours I’m yours


Lyrics submitted by bigoleslim4780

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