You Know You Like It

Description: You know you like it, you like the way it feels when i break you, when i bring you to your knees, you like the way it feels when i disrupt your home’s peace, when the tension in the air smells of goddess brandon. you worship every inch of me from my pretty little feet and my gorgeous high heels to my long silky-smooth hair. there isn't a part of my body that your eyes don't know even though your hands will never touch and yet you still pick me, choose me and want me every single day over her. that hag, that nag, that atrocious swamp creature you're required to call a wife due to paperwork and government involvement. what you wouldn't do to rewind time, what you wouldn't do to just dedicate yourself to me and only me. it's never too late to take out a credit card for goddess brandon or to make sure that her name is red at your will, one last dig at that hag of a wife of yours, the look on her face as she clutches her pearls and the executor of your estate signs over my substantial check. you know you like it, in fact you love it you love going into the sunken place for goddess b. fhogb. fhogb. fhogb.