"It's for you"

It's for the muslims, I said
When she pulled down
The skin of my penis

And the jews of course
And I have heard about a tribe somewhere
Who give themselves to The God
Cutting their skin, in sacrifice

This skin is not for The God

And she sticks it through her mouth
And gently pushes her finger inside of me

That is only for you, I say
Guiding back, the miracle of love
Hanging in the garden of the Universe



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