Ball DaddyA Poem by Davidgeo.hey there, call me "ball daddy" sweetheart, doll face gnash your teeth this dismay is ours go now, call a day, for me say "hey!" you may writhe in anger a distress that's ours
still, you must portray for me... produce for me bow down to me
you may say, "tall are the odds against me" to go against me and you'd be right to say it "get my axe rick"
here now, load your guns and go forth without fear, repay our world so you can pay me her spoils
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