You can not look me in my face
when you talk to me
So run to your dog house
with your head hanging low
I am so disgusted
I don't want to see
your face anymore
I will lock the door from the outside
You will only see my face
when I decide to provide
Provide you with your meals to eat
And some water to keep you alive
But you will never get the chance to ever again
lick in between my inner thighs
You showed me the real you
and I will treat you accordingly
So enjoy this little time
The time you still have with me
You will remain in the dog house
As I continue to live free
Everything you are experiencing
is mental pain
accompanied by sexual greed
I know it's hard to see me straight out the shower
dripping wet
I dry off
apply my oil in front of you
slippery wet
Oh...