Chatting with his love More flirting it was Asking for her chastity To remove warmth underneath She said no but He had made up his mind Kept pestering the little butterfly Finally she agreed But told him to delete Trusting him was her only belief Goofing around south Watering was his mouth Seeing bare skin of his love He couldn't control his lust After he was done When his lust was gone Thought he how funny it would be To show the world a caterpillar What it looks underneath Not wasting a moment He uploaded them on the internet Seeing her trust betrayed She begged him to stop what he did But he was now enjoying this Exploiting her was like a bliss Phrasing, it would require more Hearing that her heart tore Is this what you call love? Cause its disgusting as fuck!