I must confess
No longer can suppress
Allow me to express
By unzipping my dress
I almost feel bad
Cause I’m going near mad
You’re just a mere lad
Unlike anything you’ve had
I may seem like a whore
But I just like to explore
My sexuality begs for more
And when it rains it pours
Call me what you please
It’ll only be a tease
Just notch up the degrees
Good things come in threes
Fixed notions not allowed
Am I really saying this aloud?
I know that being proud
Wont stop me from being wowed
So if you’re going to stare
I hope you become aware
That I’m fond of playing dare
And you haven’t got a prayer


All these months of being suppressed
Built up aggression being a test
Sexuality denied leaves me possessed
Seeing you, boy, I have a request

Let me set things straight
I don’t need you to complicate
I don’t need you to hesitate
I sure don’t want to procreate

I don’t want to be your wife
Don’t need you to change my life
Please don’t be fond of the knife
I’ve had enough of that strife

I just need to finally let loose
My neck from the past’s noose
I really have no excuse
I’m a product of emotional abuse

So give in to my seduction
I’ll put on a big production
Here: my introduction…
I’m a creation of my destruction




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