Satan's Game

I'm sensitive,
Im humble and was raised to be kind,
My soul feels emotions and it's bleeds a mind
My makeup is to love
and hug it all away,
look to the heavens for guidance and pray, pray, pray.
I'll convince you that idols can't touch or See, and the Universe is created
It's not Just an Big bang
Amazingly made as the angels sang
Wait and don't call me your Queen
that's most Women title, Call me by my Name,
for you it's Vital
The only Energy that consumes us is in the Bible.
I'll help you understand The basics of life, I don't need you to Be my King
I need to be your Wife
Don't pull on me, or toy me around, I'm an intelligent women so don't put me down. Don't demand me to love you
like little children
on a beating door
Don't lust for me,
Painting me out to be your whore
The only nut you'll get
is one on the floor
Please don't hurt me
im sensitive and God made me Fine
I have morals and Standards that needs only  time.
I don't have the curves of
An tall Africa Queen or a snow white Monroe
bent over on seen
The curse of Cancer was all so mean
And don't look or talk at me
And stare so hard
The beauty I carry is the Awe of God.
So go right ahead and claim your "Queen" and let her claim you as "King"
as long as your Clean,
I'm content at bat
but that whole Universe thing! Miss me with dat!
You know how to act,
like Royalty and pretend to Be sane, the Lion in you will have her caressing your mane
But when Reality kicks in it's in your genes
Jekel and hyde
Is what it will bring
But only if your
Repeating the elements of false Gods
reading of the stars
Basing life on mars
Moons to the tombs  makes
The true God blue
in an Universe made up on a screen
I'm sensitive and I'll defend all I believe
If you got three eyes
stay the hell away from me. intelligent Man don't let those demons in
God does not give wisdom to the intellectuals but to the unlettered one who Sin
We ain't worshipping the Sun
Who was created by He
Use your sound reasoning and then play sane
Or else your fall right back into Satan's game.