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I dance to the symphony of his moans
Searching his eyes for the treasure of lust and love.Though I will never find it for his eyes must meet mine
and when they do he will look away Go find another girl another day with brighter eyes and smaller thighs
I wish upon a thousand stars that daddy won't mind these scars From the times I bled Valentines and would whine for him day and night
but when I close my eyes my tears he drys In my dreams Or So it seems
But I wake up with wet cheeks n cold sheets Legs sweet and aching Stung by the bees knees buzzing with bit lips and hard nips poor babygirl without a daddy
Baby girl Lovesick for someone who isn't there Or dosent care and probably won't show
no godly man will want me in all my mess I confess To the mirror as I cry I confide I could be his bride
people tell me I'm beautiful With my blemishes and curvy body They say I'm beautiful I believe them but not enough
Im not beautiful enough You see I tell them Honey pain ain't pretty On me and that's why daddy dosent want me
