Got the job you NY media whore

I N S P I R E D . I N . D M S

You gave me some disaster
gave that look, explaining: let´s make some noice, I´m full of gin in my blood
you wanted hard sex
but then you remember it was all about the teasing, not the pleasing
you asked me to show my cock
just another one of your bitchy games
raw humilliation, after jaggermaister
tinnie winnie shortdick man, don´t want don´t want!
such as that song I use to sing at prom
when precom dramas where the last day of my life
I was so ashamed (unprotected)
felt tinnie winnie and my cock wasn´t getting your huge expectations
your eyes discover pression and sex
show off you said!
you suck, you lick, you bit, you swallow
whore ten thousand millions NY bel ami whore
at the end of the day dear...
I win this game...
I got the job after so many painfull interviews
Now I quit
Life´s a bitch
It´s your turn to bleed.