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Click here(for my sister sluts Lauren.Hynde & WickedEve)
"Oh, what to do with sonnet slut's vain mirth?"
A question bid to ears for years and years.
To cast her quaking laughs or tender tears?
With ease and care, take her for what she's worth.
She bends so low to catch the eyes that stare.
She spreads her knees out wide to show off pink
And with a wry filled grin, she gives a wink
To land a tongue or two up lips cleft pair.
"A slut am I!" acknowledges the sigh
As moans rise quick to drown out judgements' lie.
A pounding fuck will give the crowd a high
And then we'll see who cares if sluts love pie.
I bid, "Are you so brave to serve your meat
To sluts who crave it five upon the beat?"