Origin Story: The Album #13 [MC - A Queen Relentless]

The last one... Yes, I somehow made a song about struggling to keep up with an insatiable freak somehow kinda sweet.

You can listen to the whole album, along with a silly little bonus track, here (think it will need a soundcloud account).

Lyrics:

I said, “Baby, can I get five minutes?”
She said, “Sure... I’ll tie you up in it.”
She checks her calendar marked in red
Each day a new kink, each night I’m dead

She’s my queen adorned in leather and lace
Says, “You’re dick’s the throne, I’ma take my place.”
She grips the headboard till the damn thing bends
I swear this is how my soul ascends

We were friends, neighbors, park-bound kids
Now I need electrolytes just to handle this
She waited years, yeah, held that flame.
Now she’s tryna put my own libido to shame

I praise the meta while I take her ass to town
She’s got me tappin’ out with my pants down
She’s sweet, she’s cute, but she’s a fuckin' beast
I wanna pass out but she’s startin’ round three

A thousand times a night she calls out my name
Put a collar round her own neck and gave me the reins
Can’t out-kink, can’t out-freak, can’t outlast Ev’
Can’t out-thrust, can’t out lust, can’t out fox Ev’

She says, “Babe, you were born for this”
While she’s handcuffin’ both my wrists
Then tags in Amber, who quickly gets undressed
While Ev’ watches from her place on my chest

And I love her, don’t get me wrong
Gave me her safe word, it’s fifty syllables long
Can’t help but long to see some daylight
She’s been sat on my face now for three nights

I used to dream of my mess on her face.
Now I’m dreamin’ of just… a little space
But one look from her and I forget the pain
‘Cause I’d let her kill me again and again

She’s got stamina blessed by God knows who
Says, “Let’s go,” like it’s somethin’ new
She’s my girlfriend, my neighbor, my bane and muse
She’s the reason my balls are never blue

She’s got me beggin’ with a grin and a ball gag
Every pose she makes’ ripped from a porno mag
Can’t out moan, can’t out pace, can’t out cry Ev’
Can’t out love, can’t outrun, can’t out gun Ev’

And so we lay down on the bedroom floor
Vibrations still rippling through my core
She licked her lips and re-adjusted her jaw
And then turned over onto all fours

Says please keep making me your filthy whore
I said, Ev’, you gotta stop, I can’t take it no more
Surely your pussy must be feeling kinda sore
She says for sure it is but there’s still my back door

And after all the sweat and screams
She holds me close like I’m all her dreams
Whispers, “You’re mine,” so soft and sweet
And damn if that don’t knock me off my feet

She’s chaos, wild, the queen of tease
But her love runs deeper than her fantasies
I’d fight, I’d fall, I’d wear that crown
If it means she’ll never slow down

She makes me melt with just her eyes
She’s got “I love you” inked between her thighs
I’m her king, her knight, her chew toy too
And I’d let her wreck me ‘til I’m black and blue

She’s the fire, the freak, the fuck-machine
And now it’s time to start round fifteen
Can’t outlast, can’t out fuck, can’t out cum Ev’
Can’t outrun… won’t outrun… can’t out love Ev’