She is a monster a demon who will not stop her pester A tyrant who will make you her jester, And I try to resist her with all that I can muster. She just uses an ounce more of her luster.
She is not kind nor compassionate in anything she does. She has no purpose, no goal, no wave or love. And she engages with the likes of any man and many at a time For no one dared try her for her crimes. Not even her embarrassed mimes. She is veil and cruel in destroying marriages And she laughs and spits at men coming out of crashed carriages. No matter what I do she will not leave. No matter how many times I plead. No matter how much I bleed. She remains neutral. She is beautiful in only photography. She is my monster and her name is pornography.
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