Prostitute Virgin

kechi kenyatta / expired giant

Prostitute Virgin

By kechi kenyatta / expired giant

Sun 28 Jan, 2018 00:30:24 EAT
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Prostitute Virgin


Dressed in hijab,
Armed with a Bible
In a wallet the contraceptives
And she calls it a day.

Ask her Badoo,
Musa in her hand,
Christ in the mind,
And life in her knees.

Ask her honey,
And sweet is all you'll get
East or West home is best,
But cash is the way,
Christ just for the cross.

She calls it quits,
And let the gospel fart,
All the facts in the fax
Just a call way to the tree,
The roots she all desires,
The tree that coaxs her cokes,
All that makes her new,
Yeah ,new that makes her the prostitute virgin.

© Expired Giant

By kechi kenyatta / expired giant
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  • Poet Gregory
    A nice poem,illustrating traces of hypocritical religion...
    305 wk ago
  • Ajus
    Goof wordings, nail on the head.... Awesome
    305 wk ago
  • Uping
    Manifique...Current social status in this era. Very powerful piece
    305 wk ago
  • Michael Wandela
    Wow superb poem
    305 wk ago
  • Prince
    Good one from the giant
    305 wk ago
  • Hector De Poet
    What else can I say! You haven't expired! Great work, here
    304 wk ago
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