By Christian Armstrong
This woman is the object of my greed
The apitimy of my every want an need
This woman i want, her legs go on for days
Oh the things i could do to her in so many different ways
This woman i want, laid across my bed
Turn off the lights an thats enough said
Some say this woman is not right for me
But realisticly, her body says me an this woman are meant to be
But up close this woman isn't the same as from a far
All she is, is a ton of makeup, a nice dress, and a fancy car
She lacks the depth of a human being
She puts on a front despite what im seeing
We used to go every where from place to place
Now i despise seeing the sight of her face
When she's around i cant help but want to get out of the room
Now im trapped in this vortex of my eternal doom
To the world we are a relationship of love, feelings, and trust
But on the inside were about sex, money, and my uncontrolable lust
A Chris Armstrong Original
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