Peculiar

Knock, knock, I knock the door People tell me what for I state that I try to claim a wish through a pray They replied, it's just a morality play

I down on my knees

I freeze, I squish,

I see a man masturbate with a soap dish

It's so odd and sometimes fraud

That man called sex for god

Knock, knock, I open the door

I remember tipping my foot on the floor

We did it once before

Similar, peculiar,

I know you're a fucking liar

Knock, knock, I slam the door You called me whore I called you loser But, we know that we're reflecting love to each other

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