That Thing
Mother told you
Mother told you
Mother told you lies.
Nice girls wash,
Watch their mouths,
Clean behind their ears
And that dirty little thing.
Schoolboy shamed you
Schoolboy shamed you
Schoolboy shamed those thighs.
Pull up your skirt
Kissy catch me
Spin that bottle
Show that dirty little thing.
Blood disowned you
Blood disowned you
Blood disowned a wombs demise.
Turn inside out
Flush out that seed
Let me be released
From that dirty little thing.
Dirty little dirty little dirty litteā¦
But lover showed you
Oh how lover showed you
Lover showed you power cries
Touch that beauty
Touch it again
love that love oh baby,
that sweet dirty little thing.
Want to comment on this Poetry?
Sign up to Edit Red and you will be able to comment on Poetry and get access to: Upload your own stories and poems, get readers and their feedback, promote your work...
|
 |
|