Tuesday, March 16, 2010

So You Think You Can Tell

So you think you can tell a blessing from a sexy spell

A walking vampire from a woman truly set aflame, a holy fire

Do you think you know the difference between a joke and intelligence

How did you get punked by a soul who leaves a trail of pure funk

Not the kind that makes you crunk but that kind that is like a skunk

Do not come by me without a hallpass cause I am here to hall monitor your ass

How much residue do you carry inside of you

How much DNA are you a sample of today

How many men have you eaten havin them thinking they were all cheatin

I aint hatin on you, I am statin the truth, you lost your innocence before your first tooth

And then you came to take mine, loved you like you were divine

Wanting to be hardcore I did not know what you had in store

You promised me your heart, More for less like Walmart

Then you changed your sales pitch, now I am stuck in your slippery ditch

You know I am right, I know these words are messy like a food fight

But it is easy to be left and always hard to go right

So as sure as I am in this earthsuit and you are there looking so cute

I gotta tell you that you got me wanting more than you can offer
You got me smoking your blunts and I am tired of being a cougher
I do not want a dimebag or a dealer for you are my breathstealer

What I think is higher heights is you taking me to the dire frights

I want out of the prison you call your bed, get your fantasy out of my head

I guess thanking you would not be rude, cos’ ever since you took to spanking this dude
You got me calling on Big Mama, Jesus Christ and the Dali Llama
I am checking the Bible, my wallet, and my Karma

I even went to church last week wondering how to creep
 Away from you without causing a scene but I am in too deep

I went down to the altar wanting some serious healing
Went back to the pew, thinking of you, even while I was kneeling
How did you ever get me like this, I miss your death kiss

Kill me, thrill me, take me over the edge
I am a hedgehog and you baby are that hedge

So you think you can tell a blessing from a cursed spell

A true love from a withered hand in a beautiful glove

A faithful friend from a tragedy just waiting to end

Better pray or you will become the prey

Better find love inside before you enter her cave to hide

For I tell you this without a doubt
Once you enter in you may never come out!!!

Feb. 23, 2010

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