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I have a double standard
That always seem to fit
Because I'll use the same tactics
That makes you want to spit

It's a logic that I've used
Whether knowingly or not
That manipulates you like a child's toy
Which is all covered in snot

It's a puppeteer over head
Controls your reactions
Like you shudder when
He sneezes and snuffles

You bend to his will
Dark and terrible
A hundred feet high
Into a dark purple sky
A silhouette
Barely seen
Yet his hands on your throat
As clearly, as you can't see

I'll lay with you gently
Kiss your beautiful lips softly
But it is all for my pleasure
Of holding your breath

Description
I have a double standard
That always seem to fit
Because I'll use the same tactics
That makes you want to spit

It's a logic that I've used
Whether knowingly or not
That manipulates you like a child's toy
Which is all covered in snot

It's a puppeteer over head
Controls your reactions
Like you shudder when
He sneezes and snuffles

You bend to his will
Dark and terrible
A hundred feet high
Into a dark purple sky
A silhouette
Barely seen
Yet his hands on your throat
As clearly, as you can't see

I'll lay with you gently
Kiss your beautiful lips softly
But it is all for my pleasure
Of holding your breath