In the dead of night you're fast asleep
Through the hall your door I creep
Carefully pull back the sheets
Expose your skin, your perfect feet
I run my tongue from toe to toe
Practicing for giving dome
I'd blow and suck and f*ck your schlong
Dribble a little when you come
I always knew I wanted to be inside you
Since the very same day I graduated high school
I wanna see you get sweaty like you must at work
Come home leather boots all covered in dirt
I love your scent your musk just works
I wanna f*ck you so much, I must it hurts
And tonight we're finally alone
When mummy ain't home, step daddy gettin' blown
When she leaves at night I invite you to my room
You refuse and say you've got things to do
I know step daddy's playin' hard to get
Don't you see you're just making me wet
C'mon step daddy, don't make this a fight
I know your strong arms keep me up at night
I know mum ain't know the way to please so
Step daddy, let me get on my knees
I'm like Oedipus, but I'm killing my mother
Finna turn my step daddy into my lover
When you're up inside me without a rubber
I'll make you think your son is your favourite daughter
You oughta let me give you the greatest head
And later on you can tuck me into bed
I hate to see you leave but I hate to see you walk away
My caked up step daddy is the reason that I'm gay
I know you're packing that magnum dong
Behind the towel out the shower when you're trekking along
Sometimes I wish you were my real dad
My tiny cock wishes I inherited that
Got me on my knees begging please in my dreams
Wanna get reamed, come on daddy make me scream
Take me to the park on a leash like a dog
Unzip your fly, let me see your hog
I'm your baby girl dress me up like a Barbie doll
F*ck me till I walk like a penguin, Cr1TiKaL
Domestic, violent let's make it physical
I'll take you to the afterlife, let's make it spiritual
If I kill you now you can't tell her nothing
Mum will never know I tried to give you a blumpkin
Even with a shotgun gotta make it known
When mummy's not home, daddy's gettin' blown
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In the dead of night you're fast asleep
Through the hall your door I creep
Carefully pull back the sheets
Expose your skin, your perfect feet
I run my tongue from toe to toe
Practicing for giving dome
I'd blow and suck and f*ck your schlong
Dribble a little when you come
I always knew I wanted to be inside you
Since the very same day I graduated high school
I wanna see you get sweaty like you must at work
Come home leather boots all covered in dirt
I love your scent your musk just works
I wanna f*ck you so much, I must it hurts
And tonight we're finally alone
When mummy ain't home, step daddy gettin' blown
When she leaves at night I invite you to my room
You refuse and say you've got things to do
I know step daddy's playin' hard to get
Don't you see you're just making me wet
C'mon step daddy, don't make this a fight
I know your strong arms keep me up at night
I know mum ain't know the way to please so
Step daddy, let me get on my knees
I'm like Oedipus, but I'm killing my mother
Finna turn my step daddy into my lover
When you're up inside me without a rubber
I'll make you think your son is your favourite daughter
You oughta let me give you the greatest head
And later on you can tuck me into bed
I hate to see you leave but I hate to see you walk away
My caked up step daddy is the reason that I'm gay
I know you're packing that magnum dong
Behind the towel out the shower when you're trekking along
Sometimes I wish you were my real dad
My tiny cock wishes I inherited that
Got me on my knees begging please in my dreams
Wanna get reamed, come on daddy make me scream
Take me to the park on a leash like a dog
Unzip your fly, let me see your hog
I'm your baby girl dress me up like a Barbie doll
F*ck me till I walk like a penguin, Cr1TiKaL
Domestic, violent let's make it physical
I'll take you to the afterlife, let's make it spiritual
If I kill you now you can't tell her nothing
Mum will never know I tried to give you a blumpkin
Even with a shotgun gotta make it known
When mummy's not home, daddy's gettin' blown
Through the hall your door I creep
Carefully pull back the sheets
Expose your skin, your perfect feet
I run my tongue from toe to toe
Practicing for giving dome
I'd blow and suck and f*ck your schlong
Dribble a little when you come
I always knew I wanted to be inside you
Since the very same day I graduated high school
I wanna see you get sweaty like you must at work
Come home leather boots all covered in dirt
I love your scent your musk just works
I wanna f*ck you so much, I must it hurts
And tonight we're finally alone
When mummy ain't home, step daddy gettin' blown
When she leaves at night I invite you to my room
You refuse and say you've got things to do
I know step daddy's playin' hard to get
Don't you see you're just making me wet
C'mon step daddy, don't make this a fight
I know your strong arms keep me up at night
I know mum ain't know the way to please so
Step daddy, let me get on my knees
I'm like Oedipus, but I'm killing my mother
Finna turn my step daddy into my lover
When you're up inside me without a rubber
I'll make you think your son is your favourite daughter
You oughta let me give you the greatest head
And later on you can tuck me into bed
I hate to see you leave but I hate to see you walk away
My caked up step daddy is the reason that I'm gay
I know you're packing that magnum dong
Behind the towel out the shower when you're trekking along
Sometimes I wish you were my real dad
My tiny cock wishes I inherited that
Got me on my knees begging please in my dreams
Wanna get reamed, come on daddy make me scream
Take me to the park on a leash like a dog
Unzip your fly, let me see your hog
I'm your baby girl dress me up like a Barbie doll
F*ck me till I walk like a penguin, Cr1TiKaL
Domestic, violent let's make it physical
I'll take you to the afterlife, let's make it spiritual
If I kill you now you can't tell her nothing
Mum will never know I tried to give you a blumpkin
Even with a shotgun gotta make it known
When mummy's not home, daddy's gettin' blown
Writer: Meat Milkmen
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