Pacing the floors alone at night
Always arguing, they had a fight
Running into the arms of a new lover
Thinking her husband has another
Tossing and turning as her lovers increase
Illustrated passions of love decrease
Married but alone is all she had
Every moment of lust is good and bad
Praying each day for the better life
Remembering days she was a loved wife
Overnight affairs become a part-time job
Stripping her soul for any paying slob
Tainting her body with foreign semen
Innocently giving into a demon
The demon of lust is who she blames
Until she realizes she'll burn in flames
Today her lustful heart will beat no more
Ended by her husband's gun as she hits the floor
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Monea LaTur
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