The Lure
Sweet,sweet, sweet,
like a fresh honey,
sweet, sweet sweet,
cubes of sugar melted
in. Sweet, sweet,
sweet, the whore girl
says that sex defeat
honey and sugar in
sweetness, while i a
virgin ,a taste am yet
to feel.
(c)ferd's poems
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