Chastity
Some people might call me fake . . .
But never shall I take. . .
The dreadful punishment of lust . . .
So I do what I must . . .
I am an old fashioned girl . . .
Living in a modern world . . .
Trying to resist temptations . . .
Until I am wrapped in his arms . . .
Some people might laugh at me . . .
But never shall I be . . .
A ****; a whore . . .
So don’t you knock at my door . . .
‘Cause I won’t show you anything more . . .
I’m sorry to say . . .
But this is my own way . . .
Of proving my future man . . .
The value of chastity to me . . . .
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