Fisted

I don't usually write anything from the heart but this might resonate with some of you. It's more of an 80s ballad with a 'Flashdance - she's a maniac' vibe than a hip hop track, hope you enjoy...

(Masterfully crafted instantly recognisable exciting intro music)

So here I am,
And there she is,
Who would've ever known that it would come to this?

I never thought,
I never predicted,
That I'd walk through that door and see you being fisted,

*But she's being fisted*
*Fully fisted*
*Ohhh myyy god she's being fisted*

I look at her,
She's looking back,
Neither one of us knows quite how to react,

I go to the fridge,
Get some bread and some chicken,
As it was my original reason for going to the kitchen,

*Where she's being fisted*
*Still being fisted*
*Ohh my god she's being fisted*

I pull up a chair, they look shocked and surprised,
She asks what the fuck I'm doing she can't understand it,

I said I have the right, to dictate your life,
As much as you do telling me where to eat my fucking sandwich,

*And she's being fisted*
*Fully fisted*
*Oh my god she's being fisted*

Thankyou