The Bitter Suite I & II: Meeting Ms. Leading and Through the Dime
She had the summer's smile with winter's skin; she moved A silloutte to serenade the soul She spoke with words beyond me and slowly i pulled away to receive a gesture implying an answer i didnt have So I then smiled Responding alarming "Yes"
Her hands were the first that id ever felt; she breated Her lips hid her tongue from the world; she danced To the doors, endearing, she carried me "What's your name?" conceding "Ms. Leading" She kindly suggests To her room To rest my head So i smiled responding unalarming "yes"
Where's her heart? Mimicking the matriarch... He's naive; blissfully ignorant and Trusting but now?
Step right in. Let her hips guide your desire Hey kid get a job The have ways to satisfy what you require Touch, taste, feel Two times, the dime But the perks are more than price and the guarantee is clean We know what the men all want and they know it isnt free
Her history is left behind The ignorance has room to breathe They'll play a part and act a scene The prejudice and the guilty...
Take a chair, youre not alone The beds your home tonight Hey kid get a job Wait right there Well magnify and maximize your inner fire Touch, taste, feel Two times, the dime Cause if you boys are nice, the ladies here are clean We know what the men all want And they know it isnt free
Her history is left behind The ignorance has room to breathe They'll play a part and act a scene The prejudice and the guilty..