Mommy's Little Toy

by: Gothic Lust

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Mommy’s little toy

Is mommy’s little angel.

The little one that she raised,

Since his first took breath in the world.

Mommy’s little baby,

Nestled comfy in his cradle,

Lays sleeping till the sun rises,

Laughing and gurgling with joy.

His bright eyes shimmer,

His hands pulling at the air

Timid first steps are taken,

And mommy cries with joy.

Mommy’s little toy,

Is mommy’s little angel.

He is the one that made the world better,

When mommy was feeling down.

Ever since daddy went away,

Mommy now had somebody to stay,

Mommy now had someone to depend on,

And someone to depend on her.

She now could giggle with him,

Nuzzle his nose and

Sing him to sleep,

Rocking in time with the beat.

She now could play with her toy,

Her one and only bundle of joy,

That was the fruit of her love,

That had left her long ago.

Mommy’s little toy,

Is mommy’s little angel,

And one day she hopes,

That her baby boy will grow

And become a gentleman

To the mommy of his own.

And that he will raise his little angel,

Like he was raised,

And learn that mommy’s little toy, little angel

Had grown into a man.