LUST
Why dear mommy do you cloth her sexy rather than cute?
Woman - do you know what you are doing?
Why dear daddy do you teach him jokes so crude?
Man - do you know what you are showing?
Mam, You say you are not flirting in that mini
Mister you claim you are no gigalo
But dear lady you still show off in that tiny white bikini
And You Sir too flexing your muscles purposefully under suntan glow
All of this is starting a game
He shows a bit of flesh and she does the same
Will that be to push your self esteem?
Come on let’s see if you could come clean
Why then do you flirt ?
Is it not a bit absurd?
Especially since you not free beast
To seduce to arouse and to tease
You text, you phone - you create a zone
You keep on setting the tone
Where will this all end?
– seems you are willing to go around the bend
naked body sells cars, ice creams, tools
You might think you’re not playing the game, fool.
But you still love it when they hunger
To see what you have down under
Since ancient times we had corcubines and prostitution
Not long ago the church still frowned on gays and fornication
Laws changed : what was grey became white
And so darkness turned to light
Exploitation forever been an industry
Rent an escourt or a boy for company
Or maybe you prefer a trans, a ladyboy?
Why not pick up the flirt at the bar, the one so coy?
Come on pick, we all know you lust a try
For some freedom some release do not be shy
The only thing that might be in the way
Is what you are willing to pay.
Love responsibly. Are you kidding me?
Then use a condom moron
Prevent aids or pregnancy and absolved you will be
Who will be able to condone since they have no clue what is going on
I know about those porno sites
It gets ugly when addiction bites
And the quickening of the heart
as body bouncing start
So let’s go a little deeper now
Maybe I can raise a brow
Maybe you will think I accuse
When I say you abuse
Have you ever even partly force your way
With a somewhat unwilling girl I say
With enough vicious anger and lust you just might
In order to show her she is under your power, your control
Or maybe you think you have the right
To laugh and do as you will - as she crumbles like a doll
But it is not at all a sport
When you are the one controlled
Hit and used with no say at all
They call it tradition
The way of our nation
Ukthwale I carry you my intombazana
For 2 cows I paid all my lobola
Young Zulu girl come with me forever
I own you I will let you go - never!
Lay down I say lay even if I disgust
Your will is none of my concern
For sex I will never again pay
Come be nice you are going to adjust
