No Promises (V-Day challenge)

DeBaphomet Copyright 2026 All rights reserved ------------------------------------------------ No promises. No flowers. You know what this is. Yeah. I know. Good girl. My touch is never gentle I don't ask twice— Snap my fingers Read my eyes My hands are like a vice Don't do future talk 'less it's 'bout a collar— Gagged now Hands bound My name you 'bout to holler Briar!! (I can call you baby-baby-) I can call you baby while I treat you like a whore Make you wanna date me even though I'd be abhor-rent Have your legs shaking 'fore we make it through the door Grab you by the hair and pin you down onto the floor, bent. I don't need love I don't need your name— I step closer On my knees Cause to me it's all the same Yeah I know the rules Of course I know the cost— Give you power Last for hours Cause I know I'm never lost Holy fuck... (Let-let-let you call me baby) Let you call me baby Even though you're just a notch Make you wanna date me —pretty boy ain't worth the scotch Have your legs shaking Wanna buy my diamond watch (Rolex) Three grand manicure teasin' clawin' down your crotch Don't expect me to call you. What was your name again? Hahaha... Fuck, I love this— Call each other baby though we've only known a night No we're never dating Rather keep the boundaries tight Both our legs shaking Trading bruises like a fight Hands around my throat You know we're fuckin' for the spite Call each other baby though we've only known a night No we're never dating Rather keep the boundaries tight Both our legs shaking Trading bruises like a fight Hands around my throat You know we're fuckin' for the spite I can call you baby (baby-baby-baby-) Make you wanna date me Baby (baby-baby-baby) Make you wanna date me I can call you baby