I can\'t resist it
For long I have been into it
The pleasure, so painful sweet
Even though we both sweat.
I got this anointing, long ago
Though it threatens my ego
Hostel my cell of comfort
Even in the pleasure, I feel discomfort.
My mouth tries to open up
But mum too busy to look up
I became deeply imprisoned
Only if I had reasoned.
Cajoled to hate the trousers
Memories of heart breaks, a browser
Today, caged in this cell
A business that secretly sell.
This french kiss is deep
I desire it, quicky so lip,
Shamelessly I care less
On the bed, I\'m helpless.
Judge not my situation
For all I need is salvation
Ekwensu the initiator of this albatross
Prayers my lead to the Cross.