Tight (The Remix)

I expose myself as a  really “loose”
ride
 A really open and liberated
 had over and over
 as if I was born via 1975
 The era of free love and experimentation woman
 Wide as the sea and as deep
 You have to put on scuba gear and hours of oxygen
 to get to my bottom
 You would have to be the size of 10 rulers and as thick as a telephone pole
 just to fill my hole
 That’s how I present myself like I’m  open to let the world in
In a month’s time, I have sexually unwind
 once, maybe twice
I have a private objective, a dark secret  I have yet to tell
that I am choosy and selective as hell
 I love to use my mouth and my pussy willingly to those
 I’ve chosen for my private collection.
 Yes I’ve made mistakes
sometimes I slip up and stumble
 Giving to what I thought was a stallion
 but that comes along with the territory
 of living everyday and exploring
 Or, sometimes I get really bored and lonely
as most that are single do
 I might invite a spark over  late night
 Still it’s a chosen few
 who be a survivor
 after the sexual fury of me
 I have a public image I have to uphold
 It’s a personality, a fame monster that has been sold
 True I like it
 True I have done things to live up to it
 Wild and spread  to many of dicks
 not my shit
 I still have my grip
But, I like for my admirers to think it
 I have an audience
 I refuse to not give them what they came for.
 They scream and beg
They expect more
 living vicariously
through the feral part of me
I am sex
breathing
 walking
 talking
 nastiness
 I'm a carefree,non-monogamy, seductress
 Privately, Iam vulnerable and holding on to some traditions
 Idealistic, as if I was a little housewife
 with a white picket fence
 If anyone had any commonsense
 or insight,
They wouldn’t think that my pussy was involved
 in a 8 or 9 contestant cockfight
 Or, it’s a huge den of sexual immoral sin
that’s been stretched to the size of Wisconsin
 Fitting over 10 thousand men
 Honestly, fuck their opinion
 I am really tired of being talked over
 and attempted to be persuaded
 These masculine tramps, who want me to be easy and manipulated
 To tap the ass and spill their load
 And widen me like A 5 lane road
 But, no no no!
 I have to keep it together
 contracted, constricted ,kegel muscles strong
 Not stretched, shapeless and worn
I maybe or maybe not one day wanna be the right man’s wife
 My bridal attire will be a ivory beige color
 To society, I’m no longer “pure” to live up to virgin white
But still, I believe in a small portion of virtue
 and keep it tight