Commander
- Poet
- Dec 14, 2025
- 1 min read
you don’t know why I’m sad
That he sent in a troop full of lies to swarm my reputation
Will you still kiss me like that if you know the truth?
All the missles I used to send his way
How it turns me on when he obsesses over me
Can you handle me and my war plans?
Not just a commander in the bedroom
How he makes me sick with the black plague
Hallucinating images of the night his laugh created boils



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