Sweaty bodies rubbing on each other
moaning and groaning in physical despair
biting and licking like animals
getting wetter and wetter
forgetting their duties
the mortgage and a demanding wife
the boring husband and ill-mannered children
their worries buried
deep inside their minds
minds that can’t be rational anymore
the voice inside is too low
they don’t hear the warnings
the moral speech
the reason
they only feel wet and horny
and keep on rubbing and sweating
until they get what they want
and the sheets drown in liquid.
Then they shower their guilt away
they rub the smell off their skin
put on their clothes
and go home.
Texto intenso e escrito por alguem que provavelmente tenha vivido recentemente.
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