Ex Mormon, married, three kids, recently divorced.
Spent a decade, repressed, now alone and lost.
He spent his youth being angry, arty and loud. 
Drinking beer, doing drugs, punk rock was his crowd.

Punk girl had been meeting many men online. 
At 18, fucked them carelessly, anywhere, anytime. 
She had no real purpose but to study their ways 
Then their paths crossed and his cock was ablaze. 

She cracked opened his mind to a new life of sin.
She devoured his cock any moment squeezed in. 
Swinger parties, online porn, dogging at the beach.
 Adult cinemas, couple swapping, a world of degeneracy.   

His mind got addicted to being sexually stimulated. 
She’d regularly wake up alone, feeling humiliated. 
Tabs open, computer glow, jerking his sore raw cock.
Sun rises, her sleeping cunt, how he finishes himself off. 

She had no right to complain, he wasn’t like this before. 
Just a regular guy, into vanilla porn.  
It wasn’t his fault, she introduced him to this world. 
To take it all away now, she’d be a hypocritical girl. 

She objectified herself, through the things she’d done. 
Stories from her childhood, her corrupt thoughts of fun. 
A normal woman would know, how to love a man right. 
Not lead him down a path, full of destructive delights.

Ava Savage

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