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a man's fantasy - kaiyaa lyrics

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i’m a painting with legs
i’m woven into a tapestry
i’m clay with a heartbeat
i’m a statue with a pulse
am i cold to the touch
or am i warm inside
but none of that matters
if your legs can spread
so i’m open for interpretation
and prepared for the pigs slaughter
i’m ready for whatever cums my way
in a man’s sick fantasy

i wasn’t born to do any of this
my purpose in life was not to serve as an object
i was not born for body art
nor was i born to fulfil your desires
i have a purpose in this life
and it isn’t to clean up your mess
your eyes dance over my pr*ckly skin

i’m treated like a prop
a rolе someone elsе wrote for me
why is my worth measured by how my skin covers my bones?
why am i reduced to a being with nice lips?
my body is mine
not a man’s abhorrent fantasy
i’m not a chessboard you can checkmate
not a game you can win at, in missionary

- kaiyaa lyrics

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