Get down to the bed
And let me make you red
After all I’ve paid the price
It’s time for you to pay yours
Off your clothes
And off the light
I will kill you tonight
And make love with all my might
Shut your mouth,
Menstruation or not
Your laps will host
Like a fired pot
I’ve got the right
And I can use it as I like
Every night you will lie here
And I will make love for years
Save my father
Save me mother
Why did you give me to this man?
Is this sex or rape?
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Awesome poem, It's have aroused a thought of how we treat spouse and how sometimes selfish we are, But that is a sexual molestation within a wedlock, no love lot's of pain in making love, It's a crime according to me. Keep it there for a good job.