Week 1: Witty vs. Dancake- WITTY WINS BY NS (OPEN FOR FEED)

Witty · 07-20-2015, 06:31 PM

I feel the touch, as my skin crawls; it's disgusting
The lusting stare throughout all of the thrusting
Adjusting my seat, so my customer feels at ease
And unzipping the jeans as I fall to my knees
The patron of filth for all the night's sleaze
I kiss and I lick, without meeting the eyes
Feeling the rise of demons that eat me inside
I don't do it cuz I like it, I do it for the rent
I do it for the dollar and I do it for the cent
No one's gonna save me, superman's a myth
In a world full of villains, only lex luthor can exist
My customer stares, lost in my tired eyes
Complete lack of emotion the cost of expired cries
A prisoner in plain view, frequent visitor of hell
My cell invisible, the land of pity where i dwell
Treat me like a doormat, wipe your dirty feet
Tread upon my spirit, leave me cryin' on the street
Show me I'm a dirty whore, treat me like it too
Choke my undeserving throat, beat me black n blue
Tell me that you hate me, make me gasp and weeze
You can scrape and maim me, just pay me as u leave
I'll cry as you drive away as grief makes me bezerk
I'm just a male hooker, on the street waiting for work.

07-20-2015, 06:31 PM	#6
Witty Lime Life Join Date: Jan 2013 Posts: 16,978 Battle Record: 30-41 Accomplishments - Only Slightly Retarded Champed - Lyric Olympics - Summer Classic Rep Power: 85235118	I feel the touch, as my skin crawls; it's disgusting The lusting stare throughout all of the thrusting Adjusting my seat, so my customer feels at ease And unzipping the jeans as I fall to my knees The patron of filth for all the night's sleaze I kiss and I lick, without meeting the eyes Feeling the rise of demons that eat me inside I don't do it cuz I like it, I do it for the rent I do it for the dollar and I do it for the cent No one's gonna save me, superman's a myth In a world full of villains, only lex luthor can exist My customer stares, lost in my tired eyes Complete lack of emotion the cost of expired cries A prisoner in plain view, frequent visitor of hell My cell invisible, the land of pity where i dwell Treat me like a doormat, wipe your dirty feet Tread upon my spirit, leave me cryin' on the street Show me I'm a dirty whore, treat me like it too Choke my undeserving throat, beat me black n blue Tell me that you hate me, make me gasp and weeze You can scrape and maim me, just pay me as u leave I'll cry as you drive away as grief makes me bezerk I'm just a male hooker, on the street waiting for work. __________________ He listens to voices inside of his mind Explicit and poisonous violent crime.