Tattooed Mormons

Tattooed Mormons

A Poem by Kaela Craven
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When I lived in Utah

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...who went on missions and don't say bad words.

Who get blow jobs

And f**k church investigators.

But I have nose rings and a dirty vocabulary

And they won't f**k me.

© 2008 Kaela Craven


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Uh oh........ the dirty little secrets are being exposed to the world.
Tisk, tisk, tisk - not to you but the mormons who f**k and get blow jobs from their investigators.
What they forget is that only the one being baptised will be forgiven for that blowjob, not the one baptising.
Keep the dirty secrets rolling out.............................................

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Kaela Craven
Kaela Craven

Tucson, AZ



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