Can't Get Rid of It

Oh no, that bitch, she's at it again, beware.
Read it here, and read it there;
read that I f***ed her everywhere.
On the phone, on the 'Net; she's in my hair;
if they'd let her she'd be on the air.
The schitzo femi-Nazi shelter queen & former player
already drove me to drink; don't even go there.
She got into my bed but she wants into my head most...
Ain't never gonna happen; I'm still chasing my own ghost.
I'm so sorry, I was drunk,
and what ironically really stunk
is she's just another tired incantation
of so many girls with "me-deprivation."
The fact is she can't make me come around and want to care...
All I've got to say is "peddle your papers elsewhere."

Why must I endure this endless schtick?
I'd rather have a nail through my dick.
I can't believe I stuck my prick
in her; it went cheap for dinner and a lick.
The barrage of the woman's constant reaching makes me sick,
She wants to bleed love out of me like a tick.
Wanna beat her obssessive passes off with a stick.
This cloying female's insistant so I think I'll have to kick
her ass by lying low for a while while I flick
cigarette butts at her pictures and aren't I slick?
Ignoring it, doing nothing & waiting effectively throws a brick
through her window and it gets me further back from this quick.


PamEhli/2002

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