The Whore and The Gay Dude

I think I used to be a whore, but I don’t feel that way anymore

I mean, yeah, healthy competition, but this, is a whole new rendition

Are you a spiritual parasite, always getting us in a fight

Defending what’t right, is right

Thinking this leads to light

The blood of the lamb and crystals by night

If your crystals worked while your crosses lurked

I’d guess I’m a gay dude who likes to be in the nude

With a man who looks after me

With all this shame in the name of the game

We’ll struggle to get out of this

Can we stop the blame

We fear death the same

Out here on the precipice

I have to hold the boundary

Of you always hounding me

More money more sex

This one or the ex

Be free of this hex

I need protections from the erections

If I don’t wanna fuck em or even suck em

You’ll hurt me instead

How can we heal

And play a new reel

Where nothing is inserted

What’s in it for me has become hard to believe

You don’t have to be hard to prove you’re in charge

More money more sex

This one or the ex

Be free of this hex

I have to hold the boundary of you always hounding me

If money wasn’t driving thee

If sex wasn’t arriving thee

Where would we be

I’m not saying it’s bad

It’s the best I’d ever had

To give it up

Was lots of luck

 

Saying what the fuck

Some take it because they’re tired from fighting

This doesn’t mean we’ve won at

Peace love and lighting

If it isn’t fear driving your steer

What is it

I’ll tell you it’s this

We’re sick of this shit and ready to be united

A call to peace

Death is disease

Death does decease

Nothing new under the sun

When no means yes

We’re raped I guess

Let me insert and give it a squirt

Inside you or else

You’ll lose your job you life your love your wife

Feels like rape to me

Forcing something in when I said no to begin

When no means yes

We’re raped I guess

I’ll go at my pace

So much for holding space

The sad thing is no resistance is a conditioned response

We learned it from being raped – do not resist, the fight is what he likes

Men and women raped with venom

For believing in ourselves

Trusting that life itself is a sacrifice

Unless you live forever.

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