Sometimes I dream that I am naked
Surrounded by hundreds of horny men
Me just standng in the circle, scared
Begging to be left alone once again.
They get closer and closer
With every un-even breath i take
Closing me into a stranded circle
Leaving my mind left at stake.
Just another sip of vodka and they will be gone
Just a little giggle and my eyes will open.
Hands, feeling them carress my secret areas
Why in this torturous world am I left un-spoken.
I might as well fall back and let them catch me
For I will be here for awhile
Too many of them un-zipping their pants
Fighting to melest this helpless servile.
Feeling, tight thrusts inside me
Screaming, what else can be done?
Numbness, vitalizing all over my body
This isn't a dream to which I have won.
Touch of a soft pillow
Sight of the clear bottle next to my bed
It's all because of you isn't it?
Next time I shouldn't take it to the head.