Dearest lust
What you did
You stole the trust
Her heart she hid
Dearest hurt
What can she say
You thought she knew
That you strayed
They tell her
It is just a fantasy
Not real at all
So why did it hurt this lustful fall
Dearest nun
You should know
His lustful cock
Was just for show
Dearest hurt
It lasts only for a bit
Pick yourself up
Deflect the hit
Dearest pride
It was you who was hurt
Not your pussy
From his flirts
Dearest one
Love yourself more
Forget that man
Close that fuckable door
Dearest legs
Open once more
The next one will treasure
Your pussy’s haunting sirens lore.
Dearest nun love thyself
