You know I am.
And you couldn't care less.
Your biddable slave
You know I am,
Just another dolly for you to dress.
Easily you take me,
Easier still, you leave
And I have no say.
One way or another,
You’re not really bothered
Whether you go or you stay.
Tethered to you,
You know I am.
Should I live or die,
You won't bat an eye.
Stuck with super-glue,
That’s me to you.
Your loving, longing, limpet.
« return.