Plastic Whore Romance

you don't deserve attention

you don't deserve respect

no space for tons of shoes

I don't have to buy you flowers

just need air and my dick deep within

oh, how I love your smooth plastic-skin

you take all that I want

and give me feelings that I need

you don't want me to thank you

or even Valentines greet

you don't grow old & you don't have to shave

oh, how I love you, my sweet plastic-slave!

I'm addicted to your silence and your well-formed tits

my prick is deep inside you, inside your soft plastic lips.

rise - fever - plastic - whore romance - gasping

for air - wrapped - in plastic

my sweet rubber-maid, you feel so close and tight

you are my latex lady, ride me all the night.

rise - fever - plastic - whore romance - gasping

for air - wrapped - in plastic

rise young rubber skin

taste the non-aging "girl"

feel this evil plastic whore romance

perfume you don't need

you don't grow old & you don't have to shave

oh, how I love you, my sweet plastic-slave!