Immature Love
By: Roger Alderman
By: Roger Alderman
Two young people in love;
Destined to be together from above.
Destined to be together from above.
But when birth control failed;
He quickly bailed.
Leaving her alone with a fetus;
Which cried out mommy please feed us.
The money she did make;
For that fetus’s sake.
For that fetus’s sake.
She turned many tricks;
By gargling on pricks.
Her father did watch so grievous;
As his daughter fed her fetus.
As his daughter fed her fetus.
He soon became mad;
And beat the fetus’s dad.
And beat the fetus’s dad.
He exclaimed, “He shouldn’t have come between us.”
With that boy now in hell;
He relaxed in his cell.
She did plead his case;
To those who sat in false grace.
They listened with little care;
As she claimed, “But I was there.”
He relaxed in his cell.
She did plead his case;
To those who sat in false grace.
They listened with little care;
As she claimed, “But I was there.”
If the boy had kept it in his pants;
Her father wouldn’t be doing the electrified dance.
So take it from me;
As you can see.
Immature love;
Is not from above;
Rather a place down below;
That waits to swallow your soul.
Her father wouldn’t be doing the electrified dance.
So take it from me;
As you can see.
Immature love;
Is not from above;
Rather a place down below;
That waits to swallow your soul.
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