She’s a bad-ass bitch That talks with a lisp And I pity the fool that would fi… She’ll shove your face in the dirt And make your everything hurt
I’m not the one That I should be I’m just the man You came to see Imperfect you
I had to shut everyone out To find my Self So I could let everyone in
I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy
Always lived a life that’s been Filled with devils, marked by sin Never thought my darker side Be the thing that brings you light
There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion
I’m like a pretzel Simple ingredients And a bit twisted
Fumbling in the dark Searching for my clothes Looking for a girl With my third eye closed
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
To see the best of me Play a symphony That moves my feet
Never gonna be The cover of Glamour That sure doesn’t mean I’m not still enamored With your energy
How do you reckon Your yearn for freedom With other’s feelings?
I’ve lost my joy Not sure where it went I can’t remember It’s sweet smelling scent It had to do
Old school Playing a groove of the used to Small few Hailed by hipsters and still cool Lo-fi
The only difference Between enlightenment and ignoranc… Is seeing your own magnificence
