21 September 2012
You think you're such a big man,
Coming around with your
Shouts of whore
And screaming at me until
I give in to your will,
Until I can cry no more.
Guess your gentle cajoling
And whispers of "I love you"
Didn't work the wonders
You'd hoped for,
So you reasoned it was
Time for a more aggressive approach.
There's a reason you're ex
And we're no longer present tense,
I know I did you wrong,
Believe me, the word slut
Was made for me,
Look it up in the dictionary,
But it's worse than you think;
I didn't sleep with other guys,
As you accuse, I didn't just use
Other men for fun and one
Night stands, oh no,
I fell in love with another,
That's my real crime,
I gave my heart away to him
When it should have belonged
Only to you, but you let loose
My lead and collar long ago,
And I lost my real love for you
When you tried to force me
Into the mould you had created,
And I'm sorry if I hurt you,
But you hurt me too,
I can never be what you want
So why won't you just
Let me go?
If I'm A Whore Why Do You Keep Begging For More? • Opuss № I