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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Since 1-10-03 |