Right Down 2 The Bone Marrow

Though I don’t know

Where this comes from

Nor could I say for certain

Whatever it implies about Me

But I have always had a thing

For those kinda girls who can

Leave behind a husk of a man

N their exit plan, §weet escape

And I Am a cautious man, though

Those girls arose N Me something special

Sensations so exilerating, almost debilitating

Their Posture gets my pulse beating

Feeling Her Heat unfreezing Me

Fun like playing with fire

Risk was finally worth it

when the Heat of desire

Acting like Life’s livewire

Obviously, they turn Me on

Enough to trade away everything

Realize how easy I made it for them

I think knowing just how bad that

They could hurt Me – it excited Me!

’til, finally, my self-fulfilling prophecy came

2 B with Her leaving Me, after eating Me like

A cannibal, leaving a pile of marrowless bones


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