Stay away from this, it is a bit too dirty,
Rip off her dignity, she’s really not worthy..
Pain is her destiny, thus she must endure,
Don’t you dare touch her, she is now impure..
She should stay in, please leave her alone,
She will writhe in distress, and she will moan..
Let’s enjoy and be merry, the diety is here,
But keep her away, from all this fanfare..
Offerings should be made, with sheer perfection,
Her mere touch, will spoil all the preparation..
We worship one, and we shame the other,
Doesn’t matter, daughter, wife, sister or mother..
No entry in the temple, oh that is forbidden territory,
Her body is a temple too, but that is another story..
One temple loses sanctity, if you let her venture,
The other is your property, just feel free to enter..
She gives you a baby, it carries the family name,
But her femininity, that is a matter of such shame..
It is that time of the month, when it is all red,
Yes it’s her vagina, it is her vagina that has bled…