Puppet

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It started as misplaced comfort

It elevated to sharing sin

She takes me from this place

With her perfect body

She the kind of girl

You could fall in love with


Kissing every inch of her body

Tasting her skin

And having her beg for salvation

And I can't help but oblige

She so beautiful

But I can't let her know

What's inside


She comes around

With a smile so calming

She takes me from this place

With those staring eyes

She's the kind of girl

You could give the world to


But oh!

Then she comes close

And all my walls come down again

She's so sweet!

But she begs for release

And I can't say no

I'm her puppet

And here we go

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