Keys

You want to know just what you took?
When not in use, I'm in a box.
You cannot see the dirty look
I give you when you turn the lock.
I have no clothes. I've only socks.
I'm not quite sure how you can't see
that being in here is a shock.
Just give me back the fucking key.

Your voice has always been a hook,
I always liked the way you talked.
You took my queen with just your rook
and then you made me suck your cock.
You didn't see I was a rock
when I was small between your knees.
All that's left are leaves and stalks.
Just give me back the fucking key.


I could be in the smallest nook -
you'd watch me like you were a hawk.
There's nothing wrong with reading books,
there's nothing wrong with taking walks
or hiding when it gets too hot.
But I am she who haunts your dreams.
You have me in a tricky spot.
Just give me back the fucking key.

You have to own this. You have bought
and now possess this part of me,
but there's one way that this can stop -
Just give me back the fucking key.

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