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Hello ma'am, thank you yes

I'm here on these imperatives

I'm desperate yes, thank you why

I do believe you're oh so right



Prescribe me something true and kind

To bring some passion to my life

Please don't wait I'm feigning ill

I'm wasting my vacation days



Understand my shifting eyes

I fear the walls are falling down

I can't say who or where or when

They're here to watch me break in two



I feel so empty I feel so dull

Can you help me, Doctor Doe?

I will not beg unless you ask

I will not bend until your mark



I am bankrupt, I'm a thief

I stole this story from another

I love you so, oh Doctor Doe

Disregard my lies 'til now



I don't know you so well at all

But your shape sure is a pleasing thing

Please be mine, for now and ever

Do not force the mad of me



Your bust, your muzzle

Your righteous firm

Your hips, your eyes

Your loving worth



Excuse me now I'll take a seat

Beside the father of you and I

Above we all I'll sit and watch

As you undress yourself at night



Clean my wounds, sew me up

Please lean down so close

Your lovely curves are all I see

As I'm captured by the light



Call me lover for one last time

As I exit your back door

The glass will make a bed for me

Upon society's floor.