Shudda Neva Let U In

Your name is Hope
but you don't offer much hope to me
Spread legs for weak men
Bent over for bare minimum

Your middle name is rose
but your essence is putrid.
Finger clenched nose
I cannot bear to be around you.

Your last name is Christian
but your scriptures are tainted
by blind red lust
and cattle prod marked thighs
burnt into submission to a god
who never died for you.

Friend?
Lovetta?
I shoulda
Never
Letcha
In ma
Heart