I will survive

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At first I was afraid, I was certified
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At first I was afraid, I was certified
Kept thinking I could never live without a sore backside.
But I spent so many nights dreaming of you in your thong.
And I grew long.
And I wrote this stupid song.
I tried to charm you with a quip.
But you took my soul and body and shaped me with your whip.
You should have chained my stupid cock.
You should have thrown away the key.
I was scared of all these feelings but you taught me to be free.

Down on my knees, crawl round the floor.
Just crawl around now.
While you kick me in the balls.
Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with a dong?
Did you think I'd crumble?
Did you think I'd write a bloody song?
It's only pain.
I will survive.
As long as Miss K's entertained I know I'll stay alive.
I've got all my life to live.
And I've got all my pain to give.
I will survive Ow Ow.

It took all the strength I had not to fall apart.
Kept trying hard to bandage up all my broken parts.
But I spent so many nights just drinking by myself.
You made me cry.
Now I hold my cock up high.
And you see me.
Somebody new.
I'm still that chained up little cockroach still in love with you.
And so I felt like treating you.
I don't expect all this for free.
If you know a lonely slave girl who can come along with me.

Down on my knees, crawl round the floor.
just crawl around now while you kick me in the balls.
Weren't you the one who tried to break me with a dong?
Did you think I'd crumble?
Did you think I'd write a bloody song?
It's only pain.
I will survive.
As long as Miss K's entertained I know I'll stay alive.
I've got all my life to live And I've got all my pain to give.
I'll survive, yes I'll survive Ow Ow.

As a tribute to Miss Kitty, M/c

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