She said “I want to fuel your lust.”
“Just watch me and relax”
She was wrong about the lust
But wasn't about the facts
“Just enjoy my flesh.” She said
“I know it's been hard for you.”
“I want to please and relieve your stress.”
“Don’t worry, just watch me nude.”
She tried to cure my depression
But her words weren't true
Now I'm a sexual sinner
Forgive me, Father, for I've sinned…
I know that I just lost
But it felt like I scored a win
Can't even go to sleep
And not fast enough for work
She didn't mind at all
I asked
“Mary, would you please twerk?”
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Author:
Donteatmecows (
Offline) - Published: March 14th, 2026 01:10
- Comment from author about the poem: i still must analyze that encounter to reach enlightenment...
- Category: Sad
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