Sex Life (requiem for a happy relationship)

by somnambulist

Posted to Poetry on 2003-11-19 19:48:00

::more lyrics than poem::

This is your big chance, your fillibuster
Your thoughts and words as vacant as your mind.
So, just tell me why you lust after her
Are her wits or tits much bigger than mine?

Or maybe small is all you seek in chicks
in which case I understand your desire
I know that she’s an anorexic bitch
Is that the look to which I should aspire?

Is black kelly osbourne hair all that you care
about? Or do I need a corset too?
You always liked guitars and fetishwear
I could never be a meg white to you

Her cherry red fishnets match her lipstick
and she invites you to shows when I’m gone
you know her taste is kinky, slightly sick
just let me know how long this has gone on

Know it will hurt me, but tell me the truth
“You have no reason to worry at all”
I don’t want to hear that tired excuse
I’m not a dumb cunt, I know what I saw

I didn’t want it to have to end now
but theres no way I can deny how
When she’s ’round your jaw drops, your eyes say wow
so I’m taking, taking, taking, a bow