In my bedroom, desperately hunting for words
words to verbalize my true feelings
which are sharper than the swords;
In my bedroom, alone, squealing like
a hungry demon.
On this paper my painting is red
but with each new thought its changing redd
that my mind keeps training the med
ah; she keeps me skating the sled
that every time i keep popping the pills
oh, she drives me crazy.
Her lips are warm and luscious,
they keep my penis screaming vicious
making our bodies rush us
Ah; she's so precious.
Please, save me this love.
