My copperhead,
Come and sit here beside me
I know you can
You've been ashamed, bad sinner,
But now, you are free.
My readymade, predictable unique
I caught your hand
You needed a chief
And I wanted someone to trust me.
Naivety is a quality for me
You know and profit
And submission a present quite cheap
But not free
My balls ain't too small
To wait for you to stand up
And spread your wings, and fall
Things are not as pretty as you've been read before
My golly
You'll forgive my behaviour cause your shame is so pure
I know you a better way than you think
And every thought you think here, I thought it before you
I know you a better way than you do
Cool coldy flame
You beggar of anything
You bent, now, you give.
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