This is all your fault
You were simply too pretty
You’ve read the rules
Now accept the consequences
You struggle and weep
As I hold you down
It’s such a shame
You could have prevented this
Those tight pants
They showed off your ass
How can you expect to be left alone?
You should accept my attention
That little blouse
That makes you feel so good about yourself
Is just asking for trouble
Do I have to spell this out?
I can’t be bothered with any restraint
It’s your job to reign me in
If you don’t and something happens
It’s to your own chagrin
That time it was raining and so cold
You accepted a ride from a nice guy
Of course he wanted to fuck
That you didn’t, was just your bad luck
Do this
Stand here
Accept things
It’s just the way it is
You think the victim is you?
Don’t make me laugh
The real victim
Is the guy
Who just couldn’t resist you
Ever hear of blue balls?
My god woman
I just can’t cope with that
It’s your job to relieve it
Now open your goddamned legs
And receive it
You know you wanted it
I’ve seen how you look at me
This is all your fault
Now ride it out
I’ll be done in a minute.
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