I’m like a pretzel Simple ingredients And a bit twisted
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
A six hour nap I couldn’t explain Until I once tried This indica strain I took a few puffs
Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing
Had a day that felt like two Glad to be at home with you Sight for sore eyes, love exude Now at peace since I smelled Moo
I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own
Would you wanna hang out some time To see if dreams maybe align Feels like our rhythms could be rh… And these voices might harmonize
I think it’s just about time for m… Pack on up and head to the Great… Maybe if I sever all my human tie… My outer world will match the one…
I’ve lived my life And seen some things Heard bitchin’ tunes Tasted my dreams But if you want
I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy
I crave the things I like And not the ones I don’t If that makes me an addict, then Apologize I won’t
I need to be Out in the bush Not just a mere Craving or crush It’s a huge piece
Two is one One is none That’s the world we live in Relative Perspective
Nom noms and tom toms Are really what make me move There’s a gravy train straight to… When you skip your needle to that…
You told me that we’d meet halfway I’m not sure what that means ‘Cause ev’rything I need in life Is what I’ve had to be My loved ones threw me to the wolv…