13.7.26


he winked  lasciviously
                             Twisted your panties something fiercehuh   Good

They needed a good twist  A hard yank

                                                  I was quotin scripture
That wasn . .
. . Your scripture

                     Though scripture  Because I say it is

    Im liberating it

Liberating sacred liberating gospel hymn  The church doesnt own those words
                                                                                    Theyre in the dictionary
her face screwedup

    Jah  Quoting scripture

                                 Marianne Faithfull

Her lyrics are taken from a poem by the poet playwright Heathcote Williams

 

As you heardya certainly did  I quotedcited a single line 

                                                                   A scathing explicit monologue
A woman confronting her partner  His infidelity

    Shes righteouslypissed


Youd deny her because a couple words twists smiled wrily  there again  twists  your prude sensibilities

cold as ice

           Ill have you know youre the first woman Ive called a prude who hasnt come out of her chairhasnt toppled it upset it

 

Gawd have something to do with tha

                                          Or your ex
Made a poor choice

Gawd

Everyone invited gathered   your nuptials

                                                   Let you
Two miscarriages

Coudnt take a hint

A baby

Knot cinched

    Hangmans noose
Bitter

 

How many bitter years

Youre still countinem

Your daughters moved on


 

Every time I see your cock I see her cunt in my bed.

                                                         Coin toss
Heads  Scripture

Tails  Gospel

2040,  Monday,  13  7. 26
2326,  Monday

Why’d Ya Do It?  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tzaqxWQN6z8

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