Lyrical Rap Prose No#1.

This Hoe is No Nun.

Kira Dawn
ILLUMINATION

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*Picture taken from Pixabay Free pictures*

Nervous Approaching.

Longest Legs Tied Shut.

Your just a baby?

Do I need a token?

To Pry them open.

You keep bending over and

Whispers Spoken.

Pulling your skirt up just enough.

Old school panties.

Do you like it rough?

A gentleman never speaks.

The deed is done.

Fuck you bitch.

Now you got the fucking money itch.

Threatening me in a dirty bathroom.

Option? Fuck options.

It’s Blackmail for money.

I don’t give a shit what people think.

Tell everybody you fucked me

Bitch you will hear what they think of me.

Why don’t you come over her slut.

Bend over this dirty heroin hitting sink.

Mutual terms of destruction.

I doubt you ever heard of it

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Kira Dawn
ILLUMINATION

Lyrical Prose molds my soul. Journey that led me to the Gorgeous Mess of Chaos that you see. One with God. I am merely a vessel. I am authentically me. Broken.