oh, vérité

[Verse 1] Thinking about a man getting hard over my body Makes me numb. All I tried was to birth a kid, And he tries so hard to kill the child. I'll let him fuck my mouth until I see my teeth fall. I want to scream, but just a few rolls of tomaan in my ears, And I'm drunk. [Chorus] Look at you now, What do you see? The clock must pound. Soon you must fear. Desires you can't have, All the blooms and golden dreams. [Verse 2] Now dear, sex will cover your brain, As he pushes his cock against your eyes. You can vomit and die, But he'll pound until it cums. So keep your mouth shut and don't ever cry. See, you'll merge a figure out of dacrylagnia. You hate creating, but you'll do nothing to fight. *Si tu lèches la saleté*, as your tongue tastes The sleaziness you swallow deep with disgust Will fill you inside, and with regret. As His moans are ready to hunt, You'll become a sex toy, doll. [Chorus] Look at you now, What do you see? Do you so now see? You, darling highly deceived, And you'll break down in fear. It must be hot and lewd. When you touch it, see you're far from the scene, The blooms, golden dreams. [Verse 3] But don't worry now, There's no need for birds and bees. Just look at his face. He's sweating, he must be loving this, And that's all you have. His love is pouring pre-juices. *"Just like this and that, You don't need to breathe. Don't need to think, Few more kisses, try more to lick. It's just where my desires lead."* His voice is creeping, And your mind will weep, Away from the person who doesn't need it. Finally, his sperm is spreading. Shushing you, over your ears it's dripping. Oh, it's dripping... [Verse 4] He grabs your hair, Your eyes sparkle Because of your womb in pain. Clean and cook, Serve the man. In a blink, you're a loyal mother, Carry it alone because he doesn't want to be a father. Soon you're an hog, a mothermaid. Oh, and you must know? Hogs might scream, but they'll shut by the whips of the pig farmer. [Chorus] Look at you now, What do you see? (Do you see?) The clock must pound. Soon you must fear. (Soon it'll appear.) Desires you can't have, All the blooms and that golden dream. [Outro] Every breath he pushes out, I count and count and count. Soon I can catch his breath, Easily with my fingers as he pounds. Cracking into my thoughts and bounds, I'll tighten, tighten my grip, As he chokes in his greed. My nails tearing his skin. It's just where my desires lead, where my desires lead.