BLEEDING DAISY DRY.
By sneak
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BLEEDING DAISY DRY.
sneak
In love with a cow called Daisy.
Seductively she'll moo.
Her udders pacify me.
She smells of grass and poo.
Her markings so distinctive.
A living work of art.
So openly defiant.
The ease of every fart
So naturally disgraceful.
Such a lazy cow.
I want her as a partner.
I want her here and now.
She will satisfy me.
She won't moan and groan.
She won't call me at the pub -
and tell me to come home!
She won't be too bothered -
when I stray occasionally.
The grass is always greener...
What will be, will be.
Yes, I'm in love with Daisy.
A lady of the night.
She grazes in my garden.
Our world is black and white.
A fetish in black leather.
A bright white knuckle ride.
A waste of femininity.
The victim by my side.
Slaughtered in a climax.
Butchered for a high.
Feeding on depravity.
Bleeding Daisy dry.
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