I Need a Quick Answer

Would you on plain answers leave me poor? You don’t open lips like a whore’s door. But the topics are quite harmless ones; So, let’s just deal with them all at once… About which person to dread more And the notion like data store: Women you touch their body cream And they let out a loud scream And ones you eat their secured food And for a lifetime you’re rude? Men with whom you a romance start And to them obvious you’re a tart And ones you had their clothes soiled And today, as yesterday, boiled? A boy who had loaned disk cracked Also, through his dad got you whacked Or girl who had lied about you, For her in the air kisses blew? You know I need a quick answer: It’s always fast shot for Cancer!