the Pussy poem

Pussys just a trap the secret weapon in this game some pussys even  so good it makes itself a name they set the bait then lie & wait then destroy you with no shame & there we sit oblivious & pussy  is to blame like bugs to light is dangerous but still we carry on only to finally see the light I realize that it's gone its going great things are good seems like nothing's wrong next thing you know you're all alone and have no clue what's going on its nothing new its womens nature it's the crazy in there veins but never let your guard down because no two crazies are the same mentally there unstable like there's no control inside their brain free to run the streets they should be legally insane on the outside they're so beautiful on the inside there so mean if she knows her pussy is good enough she will treat you like a fiend first you do this then she'll do that she paints the perfect scene you do your part but in return she just burned up all your Green no matter what we're quick to jump to answer all their calls even know we already know we will only get blue balls when pussy stands it's proud and wet and warm inside the walls the power from the pussy causes royal rumble Brawls thru hell & back by pussys side staying loyal to the cunt do anything for pussy cuz pussys what we want the other option that there is should leave u in disgust pussys not involved only homos rubbing nuts gay is not the way for us penetrating butts we'd rather take our chances with the pussy on a slut. Created by: Marvin Clelland 05/2012