Poor little whore boy

Poor little whore boy, You sit there in your office, Reviewing your files. Looking for your next case. "She looks likes she has Potential. She may not be easy, But i like a challenge." You say to yourself in silence. And its true, you do like The thrill of unrequitted affection. It pushes you thrive after Her even more than before. What is it about her that Entices you so much ?Is it Her purity and clean slate? Her flower yet to be deflowered? Yet that this little game you Play, corrupting the innocent, Will never make you truly Happy. I can see in your eyes. So go ahead little whore boy, Go through girls like a box of tissues. You think itll make you feel Good? Well you are mistaken, boy. Because when you find the Girl of your dreams, youre going to Fuck it up with your games. Youve done it before and people Dont change. Change boy, change.Youll never find love through sex. And everything will catch Up with you, it always has and will. At the end of the day, youre Just a lonely lawyer in your office. Fighting a case youll never Win. Poor little whore boy, indeed.