She felt feelings of lust and desire were squalid
Never let herself experience a lust tectonic
Nothing every really rocked her world
The earth never really moved go her
Prim and proper and conservative was her life to be honest
She never lived as if she could ever really get on it
And let herself go with the flow to taste the sweet pleasures
That you can savour from it
She simply stilled such thoughts of carnal Erotic desire
Quenched all passions that may set her heart and soul on fire
Kept herself cool but some say cold and dire
And she lived happy in the knowledge that she could never miss
Experiences that she did not allow to exist
in her world so prim and proper
So all feelings of sensual love were always lost to her
But in her way she was sated
Though never truly really could you say she was ever elated
She was hard to understand, she was just to complicated.
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