After my husband has left the house,
I shall wear my summarised blouse.
I shall rush to my best friend's hut,
And tell him that my heart has been hurt.
If he holds me and then ask "why?"
I will look at the floor and then cry.
"My husband is sleeping with other women...
When I am on fire and my vagina needs some semen!"
After my husband has left the house,
I shall put on my favourite blouse!
I'll then rush to my best friend's hut,
And I won't even put on a pant
If my contours will make his penis stand,
I shall ask him "what do you want?"
I'll skirt my lips on his' before he speaks,
Then undress myself and make him more weak.
Should my husband leave this house,
my long time thirst shall be nursed.
I shall go to my best friends hut,
And get fucked until I fart as I squirt.
If my man finds his pictures on my phone,
I will tell him he's one of my cousins
And his anger will surely be gone.
After all my fire will be calming.
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