You poor, poor soul Do you need a hug? That's what I thought! Come on over here And I'll wrap my masculine arms around you. Come here Let me hug you nice and Tight Like you boyfriend will When you become his bitch in cell 35 Only I don't think you'll like my hug Quite as much. No big dick to go sliding up that over-worked ass. Come here! Give me a big ol' hug Because that's what you're crying out for. Might as well hug a real person tonight Instead of that teddy bear. Like the hugs you never got Because you were devil spawn So don't go attacking Lexi, jealousy- Or just because you're not smart enough to understand Jason Delph And daydream of him everynight- And atleast Samantha and Firefly and everybody else can feel. But all these people don't me to defend them They're secure enough Unlike someone else...*cough* devil BOY *cough* and me..well, you're right! I'm a man! God, how did you know! You must have been the guy Hitting on me about a week ago.
Reason for writing:
I'm sure I don't have to tell most of you this, but please note the sarcasm.
Birth sign: Gemini
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