A poem about a man with no money paying for had sex.

If you were not a whore

And I didn’t have to pay for last night

I would have not been a bore

And I even would have kissed you goodnight

 

Now this is the truth

If you gimme your sweet pussy for free

Your cervix will move

From the madness of my sexual spree

 

And I can only get it up

When it doesn’t cost the money

You see

I will pay you with love

And I’ll even call you baby honey

 

It’s

Just

That

You

Caught me on a bad day

Matter fact a sad day

Money that I had day

You better not get mad day

Cuz,

I’m broke

As a joke

And I gotta get up out here

No money for the poke

Just a little change to get beer

Thanx for the free stroke

Maybe I’ll see you in a year

 Cuz,

I’m broke

As a joke

And I didn’t mean to screw you

Cuz,

I’m broke

As a joke

I just really meant to screw you

I’m broke

As a joke

And bitch I’m leaving

Sorry about the bad sex

And the pet that you’ll be grieving

In 3-2-1 “where’s REX”

 

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