My ministers daughter is a freak, And am grateful she found me, To take part in all the unchristian, DEPTHS OF beautiful depravity that are a granting of the forbidden, Ah yes my hand up her dress, DURING church service I was teetering on the edge- OF her existential leaning, While exploring our eventual lead in- To the den of iniquity, Smoking reefers popping mollys, Having an electric moment in a lustfilled devotion, To every nerve ending transcending the motion, Of loins entangled and pleasure zones in rhythm... One day I saw her at church and I gained in sight because her outer vision, Told me that she had fully gone back to gods prison... ...And the sermon that day! Was a subtle ushering of me out of that system... Sigh...cock blocker christ Gunn Starr circa 2014
Posted on: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 01:03:47 +0000