I
can't believe you:
All
I asked from you is for you to dip me.
Not
what I expected; not even a
fair
request
I
just wanted to
Tango
But
what's this dip
stuff
I'm
no buff dyke
I'm
straight
rare...
Sure
you are; I know
It
hurts so bad to have you stare
at
the girls
walking
b(y)
Sure;
and now what?
Now
nothing
I
would rather stare at you
I
see through you.
too
bad you're a
cracked
mirror
I'll
probably get cut
on
the broken glass, but
do
you care?
Of
course I dont; do you.
You
walk away, run
Scary!
Frightening!
U
Sade I could be your friend.
Whi
dont U lik me?
cause
I dont like
those
that I love.
gotta
go now.
Take
me home
you
sex machine
Squeaky
Squeaky forever
You
know I'm at your whim.
Just
remember this: The black lady
will
sing by the river just before the
death
of the blackbird flying into the
window
of the young CPA named
Joe
Raddickal. I
will always
remember
it, as long
as
you remember
Time
spent together is
Everything
yet
time spent apart
There
are only
beginning's.....
signing
off
-
The bitch
'n'
dyke
...back...
