External beauty's what you jerk off
Inside secrets she'd never be part of
The rebound girl's your best fuck yet
Your broken heart's safe among her fish nets'
Sex they say is the beaten (wo)man's crutch
But if it wasn't for her, you wouldn't be much
Yuor tears wiped dry by the drunken whore
Your name screamed out in climatic throes
You'll rock each other to pure insanity
Ever reassured by pleasure's carnality
She'll love you like no woman would
Still, this masochistic love does her no good
The mascara accidentally she lets slip
But unknowingly, she's already gotten grip
Feelings of (be)longing forever untold
She has your vulnerability, but you have her soul
