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The Spirit of Lust

Do you know her
I need to shame her 
Hungry eyes
Lustful soul
Swift to mischief
Slow to think
Wanting heart
Devilish ways
Mother nature can you name her
The world needs to blame her
Its time we restrain her
Why cant we just jail her
She is a player
Everyone wants to date her
I think I will tax her
I wish, I could change her 
Father should I pray for her.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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