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A poem about some realities |
| This thing called pussy Like honey so yucky yet soooo yummy Her mojo sweet butter to my mojo Melting all over like icing and so enticing Such a sweet feeling when I'm pumping it That great release and tingling numbness when...OOOH!!!!..."I’m cuming" Damn! This thing called pussy I've tried and tried buckling my things up How low I feel all those times I've been dumped And sorry to all those I've caused to hurt Something so sweet yet so costly Losing all caution to fornication and abortion Why have I buckled under its temptation? Am I a wimp, a wuss or should I say pussy? Damn!!!!! So sweet that sweetmeat called pussy How scared I feel deep down within Knowing such a desire may send me to hells fire Oh Lord…"Please don’t strike me with thunder" Instead Lord…."Forgive me for all my blunders" Deliver me God from my most loved desire This thing called pussy |