Fuck from BABYGIRLGALACTIC by Future Womb

Your weight

Wrenching pleasure from my body
Stuffing anger in my darkness
Taking love from my making
feeding my hesitation

Sending wolves on my huntress
Building walls around my fortress
Faking smiles, "At your service"
Giving nothing but your privilege

You'll never feel these things I'm feeling
Never fight this fight I'm losing
Never feel the fear I drown in every time the silence
Isn't truly still

This cycle of forgiveness
Is it for me or them or no one?
It takes nothing from the pit of dread that screams inside my stomach
You rip the steal from out my body
But don't ask if I am ready
Steal my power, teach my gravity, show my place is without eyes to see

How should I feel you move in me?

I see a pyre set for lying
A stake ready for kindling
Crucified by those who want me to
Calm down
Feel less
Let go
Be quiet
Be gentle
Be polite

Listen to their strong voice
Listen to their strong voices
Listen to their strong voices
Listen
Listen to their strong voices stay loud
Listen to their strong voices stay loud
Listen to their strong voices stay loud

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