Nymphomaniac
Katie was a living doll; all the men would chase
The body of a goddess and a classic porcelain face
She had a lack of self-esteem that left a hole in her
Her need to fill that hole; would always reoccur
Replacing confidence with compulsive intimacy
Her behavioral diagnoses was hyper-sexuality
Nymphomania the much more common name
Intense sexual desire fed her engaging game
Excessive Masturbation when she was alone
Seducing all the men that she’d ever known
Totally unable to control her own behavior
Hoping every man, would become her savior
With disregard for physical and emotional harm
She Pursued many men; using all her charm
Impulsive and compulsive sexual addiction
The ever driving force, behind her affliction
A self-perpetuating cycle, trying to relive tension
Unfulfilling; it always created more apprehension
Never experiencing gratification or pleasure
She was held prisoner by those impulses forever
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