Let Me Be; Slut
Leave me alone slut,
Or else I go wroth,
My body is a temple,
Where my king worship.
Stop blinking those eyes,
For I dont tell lies,
And please so me a favour,
By closing those laps.
Dont kill my dreams,
With your coitful grims,
Let me be please,
For I am a star.
For there are men,
That need a hen,
Of which you are,
You tossy dork.
If you come close,
Of that your nose,
I will bite off,
From your brassy face.
Oh cheating slut,
I have a lot,
Try the next door,
For I am not.
Williams Emmanuel
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