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Porny Makes Men Horny

I awake at night,
A sound gives me a fright.

I hear something in my homies room,
Its nowhere near noon.

I heard a moan,
I heard a groan.

Somethings not right,
Its the middle of the night.

I open the door,
What I saw, Im not sure.

I see my homie, dick in his hand,
The look on his face was bland.

He gives me a grin,
Then rubs his chin.

He invites me to watch porny,
I tell him im not horny.

He urges me,
It sends a surge through me,

I tell him im not gay,
He told me I can't stay.
Written by TheJBLFanpage (Pope Francis)
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