Cockmaster

It’s a game of odds, it’s a lesson
It’s a duet with three upon the session
It’s the burning red color in her hair
The knowing now that she never cared

I’m trying to rid myself from this obsession
You always twisting and turning my intentions

I’m ready to go, to leave this place
But, it’s so damn hard to let her escape
I need something now to calm my mind
Something now, before I think twice

Repeat ch.