By B.K. Date: 2011 May 17 Comment on this Work [[2011.05.17.20.34.22968]] |
Full Moon Brain Drain Its a wired in sparkler way outta control Till I found the fuse that started it all Though you keep pushing and prodding to no avail Inwardly grimacing Im sitting here thinking hells bells If this is whats what with that chemical thang Then its easy to stop this scratch and itch twang Turn off the juice is what Ill have to try to do But it still wouldnt stop the beast in you Baby if my toes were turned up and I was almost blue Theres nothing that could stop the beast in you If it were Friday the 13th with an axe in hand There would be blood all around but you'd still be my man It must be too much fun to write about Otherwise Id go out fly fishing for trout Cause this has lasted to long to be just a fling I know Im a bit ditzy n youre just too durn mean So we make an odd couple you know tis true Its beyond the believable just an alien stew Still you make me so mad with your wicked grin I wanna Moe hammer smack you again and again Yet if my eyes were wide open and I was almost blue Theres nothing could stop the beast in you If it was a full moon Tuesday stake and cross in hand Would you be the vampire fangs crossing my bedroom floor or just my man Full moon Tuesday /bk2011 Just for fun |