All Dogs Go To Heaven

Faking conversation
To try to get you off of the phone
I guess I’ll never really know
But I choose to believe
That all dogs go to heaven

Prove to me that you respect me
And watch my favourite made-for-TV movie
Maybe then if you impress me
I’ll let you touch my pussy

Tell me I’m so special and you lure me to your shower
Could drown me if you want to
Cut my hair in honour
And then you can have me moored and constantly

When I ask for your forgiveness
You respond with thе distance in time between us
300 minutеs and all you got was this lousy t-shirt

Tell me I’m so special and you lure me to your shower
Could kill me if you wanted
I could grow your garden
And fulfill your final fantasy