THE STRIPPERS TRAP

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They said your look is invisible
In contact with a bare mind
That you settle in old tale
Ngo you are the mistress
From lost idioms of demolished
Castle aside of Indian sea
In territory of Persians.

They told me of your lips
That strike like viper’s lies
And of your long neck
that stand like pillars of traitors
Where all sinners lean on
For they are addicted
To Your shining poisons.

One of their deceptions
Are your devilish majesty
And suicidal arousing
You are not a killer
But a monster that
Suck indirectly love
And drain fidelity out of hearts.

Woman of hell’a
Dressing deadly 
As full as you Were
in your mother’s womb,
walking arrogantly affecting
Brains of lads and kidnap
Our roots by your witchcraft.

But you had a secret
Though it was finally revealed
ngo you are not a human
But an artificial craft made
With sponge breasts and
Balloons of hips to make
Dude lose taste of normal
Pretties as you bewitch them.

I will never seat in your reach
That lies between your hips
Because it is the path towards
Hell and no one will
Escape your thrilling eyes
Except the true believers
But I won’t let my fellows
Follow you as we never wish
To bound with strippers.

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