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A slattern's thigh
When a slattern's thigh shows all its length, sin
Here, at morality's edge, will just tend
To excite and disrupt and to draw me in;
Please watch the slut extend, contract and bend
That limb, as if it were the last of its kind;
But there is another to be exercised
And spread, as it follows on right behind,
To circle sense with a plan devised
With little thought, but the sole idea
That it will arouse and make it plain
That she'd fuck a male to induce a tear,
As he thrusts in hard again and again,
To draw out lust, without wondering why
Need will be expressed through a slattern's thigh.
Here, at morality's edge, will just tend
To excite and disrupt and to draw me in;
Please watch the slut extend, contract and bend
That limb, as if it were the last of its kind;
But there is another to be exercised
And spread, as it follows on right behind,
To circle sense with a plan devised
With little thought, but the sole idea
That it will arouse and make it plain
That she'd fuck a male to induce a tear,
As he thrusts in hard again and again,
To draw out lust, without wondering why
Need will be expressed through a slattern's thigh.
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