I stood amongst the rain and trees And opened up my heart to thee To breath your essence in my lungs Is hear the chords of love be stru…
We ate from The Tree Of Knowledge, Good and Evil No higher steeple
People tell me not to think About my own demise But what if that’s the only thing That brightens up my eyes
I write poetry Put my heart into it ‘Cause there just might be Someone that gives a shit
I like to walk the razor’s edge I need to tiptoe through minefield… Don’t worry I’m a Libra If I have nothing else
I’d like to take a bath with you And see a divine point of view I’ll suds you up and be your tool To catch a glimpse of heaven’s due
I pour my heart into these prose Because I feel I need to go Into the darkness that will show What needs to surface from below
Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place
To tell you the truth I relish your cum It’s the best homage To a job well done
Really want to ask you out ‘Cause I feel a special bout Of the things we dream about Discipline and love devout
There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love
When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…
If they push you Push back And go for the throat
My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it