(no subject)
my king
he told me i was his queen
which is ironic
cause i came home the next night
and he was fucking the brains out of some blond haired chick
what was i to do?
what would you do?
i strolled casually in
and asked who she was
in panics he started to lie
i told him it was alright and that i didnt blame him
i assured him i didnt care
and this would not hurt our relationship at all
to prove my nonchalance further
i gave him some hardcore sex
later that night as he slept
i stabbed him in the heart
and cut him open
and out of his intestines i made a crown
and i wore it happily
as i kissed his neck
and whispered in his ear
"and you are my king..."
he told me i was his queen
which is ironic
cause i came home the next night
and he was fucking the brains out of some blond haired chick
what was i to do?
what would you do?
i strolled casually in
and asked who she was
in panics he started to lie
i told him it was alright and that i didnt blame him
i assured him i didnt care
and this would not hurt our relationship at all
to prove my nonchalance further
i gave him some hardcore sex
later that night as he slept
i stabbed him in the heart
and cut him open
and out of his intestines i made a crown
and i wore it happily
as i kissed his neck
and whispered in his ear
"and you are my king..."