Feeling Guilty
Oh he's back, time for my sexual urges
Anywhere or time, in seconds he emerges.
I've taken control, my body is mine
I'll let it out by putting it in a line.
I look at her and my heads in a spin
Sex really isn't a sin.
Our bodies are designed to procreate
Building up tension can get you in a state.
Hormones are stronger than you'll ever know
The feelings are pumping, we want to start the show.
It doesn't matter who she be
She's breeding and wants a bit of me.
She's old enough and says she's on the pill
It doesn't matter, her womb I'd never fill.
I'll give her something she's never seen
Only a rare few are keen.
If I could I'd love to find my one
Girl to girl really is no fun.
There is a girl out there for me
In a dream her face I did see.
I know what I'm looking for,I'll recognise her face
Its a journey, I'm no longer in a race.
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