the apple of eden
fruit of knowledge that begot evil
i have indulged in your fruit
but sad am here penning it out for relief
it takes more than eating you
a lusty punani
i'm seduced by those even today
i conceal my thought away from then
how can we be blessed if we are afraid of the cursed that followed
let me smoke and make love for tomorrow another sun will set
lust hold me down,
when i'm about to loose my mind
for i use my money to buy the fruit of my sadness
just hold me because you gonna be the mother of our kids
love
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