Analysis of Nympho

It's glorious
Getting fucked
Over too soon
Never enough

Salty skin on skin
Always at it again
I can see God
I can breathe again
When I cum on him

The colors
The stars
The orgasmic bliss
I'm floating away
I'm cumming for THIS

I forget about that
I forget about this
-a letter to my pussy
Sealed with a kiss

And in that sought moment
We've been building up to
All I hear is music
All I see is you

Whoever you are
I love you right now
Don't even know your name
You might ask why?
How?

I really can't say
I came at age 6
Guess I was born this way
Anyway
I know you're just using me
And I really don't care
I'm using you too
And you really don't care

I know I'm not alone
In this generation of proud sluts
Couldn't care less 'bout the labels
We LOVE to get fucked!

You'll never hear requests
For polite, missionary sex
No.
Fuck me.
Fuck me like you hate me
Fuck you like I hate me

Fuck me
Fuck me
Fuck me
Fuck me hard
And even harder, still
Fuck me and leave me
Like i know you will

Oh, that I could just lay here
And scream a mating call
Animalistic like the sloth
I wanna fuck you all

If only I could just keep you
In a closet
And feed you
And fuck you
And fuck you
And fuck you

Fuck you at will
Even if I could
It's never enough, still
A girl can still dream
Can't she?
Scream in desperation
Like a banshee?

Of a world where she's not called
A WHORE
SLUT
BITCH
HOME WRECKER
Oh, please!

Bless my hungry pussy
Bless my bruised knees
Please just let me be
Please forgive
Please forget me

For wanting to do
And be done like
My body desires
The natural inclination
That sets my soul on fire

It helps that I'm gorgeous
Inside and out
They all cum in droves
In and out
In and out

And when the real thing
Is busy at work
I KNOW how to fuck me
I know how to jerk
Off and on
Like my vibrating toys
I can go for hours
Unlike these eager boys

Anything phallic
Around the house will suffice
A dick-shaped vegetable
A spoon handle
A piece of ice

Oh, I have fun with me!
Like it's my fucking job.
I love to be alone
Instead of with
Bill
Billy
Or was it Bob?

Eh, who cares?
Names don't matter
You life story doesn't matter
Your poor wife doesn't matter
I just need your dick
YOU don't matter

Just a hard, hearty dick
And a coin-operated boy
Your attention always sticks
You are my favorite toy

You'll always cum back
Because I'm the best
You don't have to keep me
Or woo me like the rest

It's ironic sometimes
How they fall in love
But I have no time for that
Uh...fuck love

Sometimes I have to move
Some of them cum back
Too much
They ask for too much
I'm the monkey on their back

Leaving gifts
And notes
And threats
If I don't settle
And requite
My demeanor is too welcoming
My pussy is too tight

I've enough restraining orders
To piss off the police
Oh poor pitiful them
Motherfuck the police

Stalkers
Break-ins
Arson
Attempted murder is my life
I have to change my address
Because you left your wife

Have to cut you off now
Sometimes I hate my life
Please therapeutically fuck me
Somebody fuck me right

You can tie me up
Fill me up
I mean it, really
And if you hit my favorite spot
I'll even call you daddy

Ooh and if my daddy knew
What his little girl turned out to be
That my body count is 3 digits
He'd be ashamed of me
Poor me

But I can't stop
I won't stop
Wouldn't if I knew how
I'm done explaining this
Who wants to fuck me now?
Like right fucking now.

Rah Rah Rah
Hee Hee Hee
Ha Ha Ha

I'm on a different level
Of existence
Of mindset
Of pure desire
Call me insane
But while you're at it
Baby, light my fire

At least I try
To do my best
In earnest to convey
My honesty might fuck you up
In your dated, prudent brain

That's okay baby
I'll fuck you anyway
I'll fuck your brains out
Then I'll go about
Looking for another you
To fuck my brains out

Looking for another you
To use
And be used by
To be fucked
And left
By another you
And watch the time slip by

I'll find another you
Who will stalk
And threaten
And make me cum
Whoohoo!

Another you
And him
And him
And him
And oh! Him too
And oh! Them too

Gear up brave men
I'm coming for you.