Carpet Burn

Red, rubbed raw
Carpet burn on both my knees
From when I knelt for you.

Looking up in complete submission
Waiting for your command
Carpet burn on my knees doesn’t hurt

Take it out and fill my mouth
Don’t take it out until I swallow it down
No drops on the carpet when I’m on my knees.

My man comes home
Looking for carpet burn on my knees
Will you put them there or will he?

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