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No Holes Barred

Pain

And

Pleasure

That which you desire
Hope to come and treasure

Waits for you inside my strongbox
Secured with the most indestructible of locks
And as for the key

You'll have to wrestle me for it

Take me down from behind
Drive my face into the mat
Pull my hair, yank my head back

Don't you let me go
Lose your grip, let me slip away
Continue pounding my flesh
Don't let up in the attack

Work those muscles
Keep'em flexed
Rigid and loose, but firm
Piledriving my frame into submission

If anything
Make it your mission
Make me groan and squirm
'Cause the name of the game
Is no pain, no gain

Smack me down, slam me hard
Lift me up, do it again
And again
Never will I give in
To your penetration of my defenses

And when I come to my senses
I'll be dethroning you
As the reigning champion
Turning the tables

I'll get on top

And relentlessly

Begin to grind

Your shoulders pinned

Have you begging for mercy

And for some damn reason

I don't think you will mind
Written by Magnetron
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