Girls

Girls like girls,
Soft lips,
Bendy hips
And all the stuff that heavens are made of.
Girls like girls who like girls,
Especially the ones who like boys,
Especially the ones who like to play with your toys,
The ones who make you feel like you’re their toy,
And after that…
Girls like girls,
There’s nothing right with that,
There’s nothing wrong with that.
The sin is sweet,
Their skin is sweeter,
So let them cross the lines.
Girls kiss girls.