In love with my imouto does she love me back? She's growin up i don't know how to feel or act Her presence makes me feel high like I've been huffin wax Lolicon Andre three stacks, Greatest siscon that, Has rapped or gave head pats, Kouhais on my nutsack, Hentai on my tablet, and cell phone that's constant They love my ecchi content, Gettin love on different continents Don't know how this happened, Still don't know who the fuck i am
Who the fuck i be, if yall really knew the sins of the sis con king, They would call me a freak hebephile but it seems But I'm none of the above just simply a human being tryna spread love for my sis con team, and all of my lolis that believe in onii but i still hate myself all the pain I've felt, self esteem has been beat to hell you can see the welts, i need help
Literally, mentally feel there's a centipede, enlodged in my corpus callosum eating me, My brain stem is Fallin vic-tim to my vi-ces and my demons Exorcism i need it Possessed by my sexual feelings but lord willin, I'll become a Kami Myself one day not a villain But fuck it even if i don't blow up like combustion For sis cons atleast I'll be a topic of discussion
My statements bout imoutos are so generalized Love my wife to be but too often i make her cry See me as a hero use my little nephews eyes Still i fantasize bout getting in imouto thighs Aint that some shit, but still a nigga won't quit, Untill with my thoughts and emotions i come to grips And that could be never, but hopefully I'll find out and it makes me better my nigga
In love with my imouto does she love me back? She's growin up i don't know how to feel or act Her presence makes me feel high like I've been huffin wax Lolicon Andre three stacks, Greatest siscon that, Has rapped or gave head pats, Kouhais on my nutsack, Hentai on my tablet, and cell phone that's constant They love my ecchi content, Gettin love on different continents Don't know how this happened, Still don't know who the fuck i am