You're A Nice Guy, But...


A code for you to use,
An excuse that's universal...
Let him down gently...the truth might hurt,
You're looking for a muscular stud,
So lie through that pair of teeth,
"You're a nice guy, but..."

We have heard it one too many times,
Guess we've got to believe the untruth,
You want the man that gives the attention that Daddy did,
The kind that comes from a fist or sexual abuse...
So remember Daddy's cum dripping from that pair of teeth,
"You're a great guy, but..."

Secretly, you really do like it rough,
Nice ones don't beat you and make you feel like shit,
Feminine self-esteem draws you to the abuse,
You feel something sexual when you're black and blue,
So swallow down that pair of teeth,
"You're a sweet guy, but..."

Deceiving the therapist saying "you don't want that",
All the while having some other guy shove his cock up your ass,
The rush of being treated like crap gives you such a thrill,
Until reality sets in as you whine and cry about the mess...

So bite down on the gun with that pair of teeth…as he pulls the trigger in your mouth...
Remembering the words you said to get rid of me...
"You're a nice guy, but..."

Eric B. Ramey

Copyright ©2006 Eric B. Ramey

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