Wanted

When i say she's a rapist that really isn't what i mean it was all in my imagination to be claimed so easily she's not so well-rounded she has horns you don't see she does whatever she wants & i swear she wanted me loving force of willl by deceiving me with skill somehow religion enters in & god cracks through her moist skin twittles from her batton her hair suggests roller skating whispers through her perfume just above her parents room she's not so well-rounded she has horns you don't see she does whatever she wants oh i swear she wanted me she knows what she wants she wants what she knows she wants this to mean nothing & that sounds fair to me she's not so well-rounded she has horns you don't see she does whatever she wants oh i swear she wanted me oh i swear she wanted me