You Call Me A Prostitute But You Want To Lay With Me Poem by Preston Mwiinga

You are holier than thou
You insult me,
Preach against me in church and say that I am destined for doom.
You call me all sorts of names, names like; bitch, hule, prostitute and name them.
But at night, you seem to forget because the same body of mine you insult,
Is what you follow, when you are with me,
You tell me I am better than your wife.
You bless me with a lot of cash just to lay with me.
I also take advantage of your stupidity and charge you more so that you preach me in church
Stop being a pretender and repent.