She asked we meet at her house,
And I was like, Aarh!
For she wore mini skirt and blouse,
So I had to leave the door ajar.
Thus how I rather fell to her char.
Oo son of Abel
Fearn't thee the daughter of Jezebel?
For all men, your dad was the last
To be soiled with her lust.
So that in Ghana, aside malaria
All medication has an ability
Far stronger than Viagra
Supposed to enhance sexuality.
She gave me a dose
For the cordial path we paved
And we introduced it to those
Who in Christ, were already saved.
Now they buy it more than us
Taking it in as much as
We have had in our lifetime,
Until their untimely lifeline.
But there's a spirit in man
Able to nurture a holy generation
With pure heart not woven in yarn
In this era of erotic dispensation.
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