How dare you consider me your toy
When you’re nothing more then a fucking fuckboy
Why did I deserve to be used for your joy?
Why did I believe your troy?
I hope you never enjoy
Another reverse cowgirl
You absolute churl
I love the way you couldn’t be arsed,
To look me in the eyes
And face your lies
I hope you enjoyed the size of my arse
The way you womanise
I would agonise
But your dick is pint-size
To care is no misdeed
Indeed, you couldn’t care
The way you treated my vagina
I would be scared from a visit from the regina
And now, I only wonder
About my blunder
To what extent
I have spent
Best years of life?
It’s like a knife
Piercing my heart
I wish I could depart
And restart
But my sweetheart…
But my sweetheart
Is due