Knotch
Some of these girls will chase
d_ck to the moon,
If gravity wasn't in place,
Pretending to be an adult
way too soon,
But still living up under your space...
If a_s crack and cleavage could
get a degree,
My God they would graduate twice,
But desperately seeking is failing to see,
That society won't be that nice...
It takes more than looks in some
clothes way too tight,
Or some heels that will alter their walk,
To get the real deal and a man who is
right,
That actually listens to them when they
talk...
But they prefer to be knots on a belt,
Like they really know how a man think,
While parents deny all the signs they were
dealt,
With their hand lost to bluffs and a wink...
The worst of it all is they think they're the
one,
That can make a boy into a man,
But the mirror behind them was hung just
for fun,
As he plays them right into his hands....
Terry
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