Lovin' it

The fog has cleared, it's morning now;
You raise your head, it hurt, you make a vow
To never drink again at such a maddening pace
Oh my god, you should see the look on your face.

Your eyes are so swollen and red
You can't even get out of the bed!
Come on, just curse out your fate
You messed up again, your period is late.

The father is a mystery, you have no clue
But how could you know, when so many've fucked you?
You fear the stigma that you'll receive from the world
Your head is hurting, you cry and pray to your Lord.

But fear not my little child filled with lust,
Nobody thinks that you'll ever betrey their trust
As no one knows how many cocks you have sucked,
And they never will, you didn't screw up.

The test is before you, and fear sobers you up,
You seek water, you notice a lil' filled cup
You drink it quickly, and you take the test
You're waiting, and you're hoping for the best.

The results are in, you can still whore around
You can drink and fuck your way into the ground
You have no regrets, no fear of being judged
You still love the feeling of a dick in you lodged.