I am babe, the piece of meat.

I laid down so tired and sore. You picked me up, and made me dance like a marionette. Tear me open and take your prize. Call me babe, the piece of meat. A piece of meat to your predator eyes. Telling me your cock is my treat. All while your hands feast along my body. You say my skin is soft and smooth. Just a supple youth pressed down by rough hands. Shove your fingers in my mouth. Why don't you just rip my jaw off. Hold my face into the pillow. All I can think... Just an hour ago you called me kiddo.