I've learned to wear,
Things that leave my things bare,
So men can see,
Salivate, and die to feel-- at a fee,
Whilst temperatures are high.
Whilst temperatures are high,
Onto my back I lie:
Wide stretch limbs,
And wriggle my butt to receive; and... oh, screams!
Wasting away...
Wasting away...
In clubs,pubs and brothels: I dance all day--
Loading my handbags,
Whilst they siphon and suck juices like bedbugs,
Satisfied...
Satisfied...
Muscles exhausted,
I rush for pills--
To prevent obvious ills,
Before dawn-break.
(c) Wafula P'Khisa.
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