Innocence
He called me that S word again
deadly threats with His pen
a coincidence in disguise
I now seek out other guys
Revirgin Mary I willn't be
alive in fantasy with thee
mercy falls with whips
silent lay the chips
Twist me turn me
I won't say a word
you killed your credibility
when you called me "turd"
I collaborate then dominate
the way you like to play
tomorrow turns happiness
so long deity and gay
Copyright © Raw Thinker | Year Posted 2017
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