Some sad lonely penis wants to cum on my face.
I said I wasn't down for that, but still he gave chase.
Putting me down like I was a prudish disgrace.
With well worded arguments dripping with malice.
Our conversation went on for longer than it should have.
I guess my inner optimist was looking to make a friend.
Some small part of me hoped you'd accept my words with grace.
Instead all I got was the dickhead within.
Pussy by any other name; maybe, but one your ass is not.
Sorry I wasn't gonna pretend for you.
My distaste in you isn't sexuality, so
Call me a prude if you like, but you're still the asshole with a dick for a brain.
Everyone's entitled to their preference.
Just because mine isn't you that's no excuse for you to
Tell me that what I've believed until now it wrong, so
Take your self centered agenda and stick it up your pompous ass.
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