Sinful Women, Amen

She loves having sex in her nates, watching narwhals mate in a natatorium, masticating the penis of a mastodon, mythomania maximizes her thought pattern in her cranium, her panties have graced the hands of various sinful men, she ain’t who she say she is, she reads the Bible -n- sings Pentecostal -n- Baptist hymns, waiting for the day she can ask him, how can you walk with the Lord, but bask in sin, their secrets they hide from them, they wear mask with makeup, for they’re all pretend, casting stones at the unfortunate strumpets, when in reality they’re just like them, sleeping with married -n- unmarried men, ask them where their husbands at, they grin burning in sin, judging you, quoting scriptures from the Good book, saying Lord, child -n- Amen, -n- will tell you only God can judge, when you try -n- judge them, talking about what the Preacher -n- First lady said, not knowing the truth about them, should have said what the Devil said, for you listen to him, that’s why you sleeping with slim, sucking him off the early morning, calling yourself loving him, for those few punk ass Benjamins he spend, spreading those phony ass grins, life falling apart from sins, entering -n- exiting church, asking for forgiveness from them, Amen, Amen, then sin again, then pray, then sin again, then say Amen, then say Amen again, then justify your sin, by saying I’m only human, then sin again, then pray again, then say Amen, to the sinful women, I guess y’all saying what about the men, it’s the same for them, Amen, Amen.

Then you say Jesus is my friend or

Jesus is my husband, knowing damn well

You ain’t sleeping with men like him, then again

He slept with Mary Magdalene

Or at least he took her as his

Friend, Amen