Molasses

I got a secret to share
But I don’t know if I should
Cause then you gonna know
You made it past the hood
And though it’s just the beginning and many obstacles still lay ahead
This secret is haunting me so bad and
I’m fighting to forget
I got this image in my head
And though I can’t see it real well
it’s tattooed on my frontal lobe standing erect in full detail
Phallus, thick like molasses
both in color and kind
Giving me visions of straddling your lap flashing through my mind
Now my secret is out
No more Hiding facts
I’m glad that’s done
so now I can relax

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