Usurper.

And if you think there's something wrong here
It's probably 'cause i don't belong here
There's a song here
But i couldn't find it
There was something i found but
Honestly, i couldn't get behind it
All the wallowing was tearing up my voicebox
And i can make a choice like
Paradox
Seraphim
I met a few who couldn't sing
I met a couple, each was only born with one wing
Meeting lots of these
Pseudo-Mephistopheles
Metamorphosizing metaphysical atrocities
Planted in my hеad
Buried underneath thе willow trees
I planted them instead of asking for the woman's sympathies

Happily on knees...
There's big breasts to squeeze

There's nipples to suckle
And knock knock jokes of which to chuckle
At. zippers to unzip
Unbuckle that belt!
But, not just to hit me;
If mama sees welts then i'll say the dog bit me
With... blunted teeth
I wanted no grief
But my ancestors sunk fangs in the beef
I got a recipe for you to find relief
And you can stroke it
If you can find my neck, then baby you can choke it
All night!

It might hurt;
But i know it's not meant to
Please be kind to the literature i lent you
And your mental...
And please don't kick off dirt
In the temple