Lovely Girl





































She loves the fact that I’m alone
She loves the fact I have no home
She loves the fact I’m in her power
At this ungodly, midnight hour.

She loves the fact that I am weak
She loves the fact that she is strong
She loves the fact I’m at her mercy
Under Female Law, she can do no wrong.

And so she has me lick her boot
And so she has me kiss her sock
And so I tremble at her feet
A lovelier girl one couldn’t meet.


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