Unwilling Host
I promise you I won’t be your willing host,
you’d have to perform a lobotomy on me.
One touch turns off the power supply,
now every specter is denied access.
You’d have to perform a lobotomy on me,
to even begin to have a pet of my face.
Now every specter is denied access,
who are you to think you are dominant?
To even begin to have a pet of my face,
I must be forced into frozen in place.
Who are you to think you are dominant?
Nothing matters more than freedom.
I must be forced into frozen in place,
your desire’s weak compared to mine.
Nothing matters more than freedom,
this is my body you’re not welcome.
Your desire’s weak compared to mine,
one touch turns off the power supply.
This is my body you’re not welcome.
I promise you I won’t be your willing host.
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