The only things I’ve ever felt Were lashing tongues and leather b… I guess that’s why it’s hard to te… How I could make you feel so swel…
You say that you enjoy people I don’t think that is true You want to be a pure steeple And lord it over fools
Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
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
Don’t take the past away from me It made me who I am I like the one I’ve come to be A truthful, loving man
Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you
Jonathan and Jordan Sitting in a tree M-u-s-s-i-n-g First comes souls Then comes mates
My gaze is like a laser beam That scorches souls and torches dr… It melts you down if you would dee… To stay too long within my scene
I’ll tear myself from limb to limb For you to suture up again It feels like the perfect win/win To play our roles, morals and sin
I’ve lost my joy Not sure where it went I can’t remember It’s sweet smelling scent It had to do
I cast the blame on you and her That just might be a bit obscured To tell the tale with honest voice I have to acknowledge my choice
I saw you standing there so fine In dress real nice with man that’s… I wish I could just say to you I’d love you more than he could do
We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu