Saturday, July 11, 2009

Happy Anniversary

It’s not a year yet
Only been seven months...
So I won't say it.

Timed Attn

Clock keeps on ticking...
I brought you a brand new watch
You still don't have time.

Penmanship

Letting my nails grow
Stroke your name deep inside me
My mark will be left

Strange Fruit Compote

Strange fruit ain't so strange
'Least not in my neighborhood---
That's all we eat here.

Tsunami

I'm not a life guard
So as I begin to cum
Please don't drown yourself

Mutilation Theory

She caressed my scars
Damn you've been through a lot babe
Was all she could say

Felt Up

Covers hold me better than any soul could
But I’d rather feel a soul do it wrong
Just for the sake of feeling a soul at all.