Indecency of the youth
Funny are those shatas
Only in the sight of girls they swagger
With their shoulders high like king Authur
For they believe they're the masters
His father's belly level tra is old fashion
So he had rather adopt the otofista
He has got a little beard
So he thinks he is older than his father
By their dress you could easily tell their address
For in the name of fashion their case they
buttress
He has a fifty year old woman as his mistress
So mother's thin voice of advice no longer matters
Coz he believes in his mistress lies his fortress
Haha!!! I laugh so loud at them when I see them in a mess
After all their foolish stress
Panties have now become their vanue for parties
For they park and play in panties
I see them hard and fast
They save only to get them in bed fast
Meanwhile the result of the forty days and night fast
was to resist temptations
And when they fall they fail to attribute it to their unwise decisions
So heart breaking how our ladies of today have become the biblical Jazebel
Tweeking their backsides in mini skirks just to cause the men's lower front to ring like a bell
They put on all kinds of face paints just to look irresistible
But all in vain they look rather blemish
Guess they have forgotten the part He said it is finish
So my dear ladies I tell you no need for all those polish
For your natural beauty you should cherish
And with a decent life you shall surely flourish
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