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I am a prude.
i have never sniffed cocaine, drank Chardonnay, high jacked a car,
or had erotic sex.
I cannot understand why I programed to behave in such a way.
I have contemplated about being deviant
and I've taken initiative.
But somehow I always find myself
wallowing alone, pristine, and pious.
I don't understand this.
I have the personality of a brute yet
I live by the conduct of a nun.
what is keeping me in such a brittle cube?
The like of which can be melted by a puff of smoke and drop of alcohol.
the like of which can be shattered by the scream of extreme pleasure.
Should i continue being a prude
and deny myself the niceties of the flesh?
I'll be damned if I don't.
But I will.
I only anticipate the conflagration of every fiber of my being begging and pleading....
I am a prude.
- by Suilleabhain |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/08/2011 |
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- Title: I am a Prude!
- Artist: Suilleabhain
- Description: I'm as clean as Mother Teresa's rectum.
- Date: 02/08/2011
- Tags: prude
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Comments (2 Comments)
- i_am_mclovin94 - 03/03/2011
- ugh poetry
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- JadenYuki000 - 02/09/2011
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nice
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