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The Spoils
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So, I'm in the arena with my raincoat on
I am the king, I'm not your pawn
I'll be your magic mirror on the wall
Telling you everything you know is wrong
Like Othello with his seven years' pith
I've got the force 'cause I am your sith
It doesn't matter how hard you try to fight me
I'll take you down & tell you to bite me
I wrecked the home before it was built
By takin' your honey & wrapping her in silk
Treating her like she's a real queen
Riding around like I'm Jimmy Dean
And I got a red jacket so everyone sees
For you I aim to trouble, her I aim to please
I've got to be first, I'm Ty Cobb they say
Be careful or I'll spike you if you're in my way
I got the honey & the ride & the radio's on
Taking her to my place so we can get gone
I got green tea, red wine, & even more stuff
You say she likes it nice, she also likes it rough
I put on a record & we start the foreplay
10, 20, 30 minutes, off with the lingerie
I'll rub her with all kindsa oils
'Cause to the victor go the spoils
Spoils, spoils, it's the spoils
Now me & she, and the candles are lit
She's glowing in the light with her shiny round tits
We were meant to be together, kinda like it was fated
I'm so clean it's like I'm sanitated
But then was wants it dirty, so I crank the funk
I got the satin hoodie, but I ain't no monk
I have all her blessings, I begin the beguine
Like Dexy it's time to come on Eileen
Don't call me Mike, don't call me Ernesto
I'm gonna put you all in my manifesto
I'm like Karl Marx but without the boils
'Cause to the victor go the spoils
Every second with her is like manna from heaven
Maybe one time with you, with me it's seven
We go so long into the deep night
By now it's clear I am Mr. Right
The sands of time in the hourglass
And my hands they know her ass
I find my identity around her labia
And just like that I am Lawrence of Arabia
We come together as we face the abyss
I can feel us change, a metamorphosis
I am the butterfly you are the gargoyle
'Cause to the victor go the spoils
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