He Pulled My Hair! 💔 (Hair Metal) WITH LYRICS

It's Friday night, and I'm all alone.
A broken heart and a back blown.
He told me he's working late.
Oh he's just like Andrew Tate.

He likes pulling my hair...
Chocking and stealing my air...
He enjoys calling me Claire...
Even though my name is Lily...

I'm tired of getting tossed around...
Being tied up and bound...
But what can I do...
I'm obsessed with man goo!

He pulled my hair and I liked it because he's rich!
He slapped my face and called me his little bish!
He focked my mouth and my lips now have an itch!
He grabbed my throat and made me swear I wouldn't snitch!
Or I would end up in a ditch...

All the threats, fear and danger make me beg him for more and more.
It's far more exciting than the simps and cucks who just pest and bore.
I need a barbarian who will ravish.
A rich prince with a life of lavish.

But who am I trying to fool...
There's no winning with the cruel...
I lost my virginity in middle school...
When I got FOCKED in a pool!

He pulled my hair and I liked it because he's rich!
He slapped my face and called me his little bish!
He focked my mouth and my lips now have an itch!
He grabbed my throat and made me swear I wouldn't snitch!
Or I would end up in a ditch...

I'm tired of all these games, my poosei is going down in flames...
From all the queefing and gas...
And worst of all, I have warts in my ass...
I want a brute savage who's chill...
Or I might just take the dog pill...
I'll wear a collar and a cow bell...
After all... I'm a femcel...


Slippery when wet, he makes me sweat.
Shout at the devil, it's the next level.
Number of the beast, and Judas Priest.
My life is a thriller, and he's the Painkiller!

He introduced me to rim jobs CNC rope and duct tape!
My therapist says I'm a hybristophiliac who likes grape!
I can't lose him! It took me years to find what I've been craving!
He's the reason I don't leave my house and mouse without shaving!

Oh God please save me... Deep down I know it's wrong...
His dong is so long...
But I don't care about the state of the world, ethnic erasure or the goddamn freaking birth rates!

I just want my hair pulled!

Grab it and pull that shit!
In my mouth you will spit!

Ohhhhhh! Yeahhhhh!

He pulled my hair and I liked it because he's rich!
He slapped my face and called me his little bish!
He focked my mouth and my lips now have an itch!
He grabbed my throat and made me swear I wouldn't snitch!
Or I would end up in a ditch...