Sally and her Boy Toys
Sweet little Sally playing with her dolls,
her mommies and daddies and all her animals
and boys and girls being moved up and down
in her pretty pink doll house in and around,
making her cute little dolls obey her commands
and moving their arms and legs and hands
and talking to them like mommy talks to daddy
before bedtime in a language strange and savvy,
sweet little Sally unaware of what the future will bring,
when her womanly curves can make the big boys sing,
and what daddy does to mommy behind the doors,
when they are quiet up until they shake the floors,
sweet little Sally now a big girl in tight dresses,
surprised by all the charm that she now possesses,
how she can bring the boys around to play,
as she raises her skirts and tells them to stay,
then telling them to go until it’s time to come again
as she lowers her skirts and wears a big grin,
knowing she has the power to make them obey,
to make them fall in love, then tells them to go away.
sweet little Sally, not so sweet anymore,
playing with her dolls like she did before,
and turning them into slaves to obey her commands
as vixens do by sticking to their plans,
sweet little Sally, going out into the world,
raising up her skirts to give the boys a whirl
as she plays with her collection of boy toys
she does what she does to bring her all the joys.
Whores do it for a business to make a hefty treasure.
Sally does it to toy with the intensity of pleasure.
This reminds me of a girl named Sally that I knew in the 7th grade. She was in the 9th grade and she sure played with me alright.
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