Kaitlyn

Why don't we both get naked?
And spread our legs on the couch
In spring we are both twitterpated
You don't mind my hunchback, my slouch.

In fact you find it sexy,
You have a disability fetish,
And now we're both naked and horny,
You don't care about my blemish.

Just like, I like your eyes,
And your loose-muscled body,
Stroke my pelvis, take me by surprise,
You don't care about my involuntary celibacy.

In fact you want to take it,
And you will be my first,
Making a duck face, your lips so pouty,
Remove my incel curse!