Unfaithfully Faithful
The sweet caress of your handBut its not me you're touching
The tender kisses
That are placed to my lips after you've been with her
Or him
Or them
We're kinda the same like that
Though completely opposite
I'd prefer to be be single with pleasure
And you just like the pleasure of keeping me
While you have your fun and expect me to wait for you
Thinking you're my one and only
My escape
My release
Not likely
Like time itself
We are Unfaithfully faithful
How sad
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