My Man Today, Tomarrow, and Forever

Take you,
break you,
throw you into
the hands of
time.

Come on now,
that just
ain't my style.

Rip you,
trick you,
open you to the
infestation of
loneliness.

Come on now,
you know my
loves of a
different
vile.

Play your heart,
kick you to the
curb,
crush you like a
poptart,
give you a posion,
so you won't
remember what
you've heard..

Come on now,
we ain't on trial.

It's pure
and
it's simple,
I don't roll
like that,
get down
like that.
It's pure
and
it's simple,
you're my
man today,
tomarrow
and
f o r e v e r.