Your Filthy Stinking Whore

Your Filthy Stinking Whore

                                                                     by V. Martin

For you I would become a filthy stinking whore.

You are my fix, I'm like an addict waiting to score.

What would I do if I thought there was a chance?

I would score a touch down and do the victory dance.

Or I could join the Army and end the war.

If you would be mine for ever more.

I would take a bullet that was meant for you

I would jump on a grenade that someone threw

I would suck poison from your ass

Yes, I have that and more in class

I would learn all the ways to please

not just ones that are meant to tease

I would bring you back from the dead

So I could finally give you some head

I have nothing to lose, you have it all

What will it take to make you fall

Fall in love with me

 
I will become your every fantasy

You can treat me any way you want

You can call me names even a cunt

What I wouldn't do for you is a shorter list

I would even stand over you and take a piss

That's disgusting but for you anything

If I could carry a tune your praises I would sing

but as it is not even in a bucket with a lid

All I think about is you naked in all your glory

then I drift off, with you the prince in every story

Only I come to your rescue. Oh,but wait!

I think I know, now, what sealed my fate

You want to be the one to rescue me

Not the other way but the way it should be

Oh, crap I fucked things up again and again

if I don't notice, you won't, let's pretend.

There, that's better now let's really embrace,

my need to serve, worship, and you to taste

the way I would be your filthy stinking whore

if that is what you want and you would then adore...

Me.