Jul 18, 2006 22:53
Devil of my heartbroken dreams, stare at me so I can read.
Now let us play.
You are sly with crafty hip moves and a slithering tongue
I am here for fun, to get drunk and maybe fuck you
However, the game seems more interesting,
And your genitals somewhat hazardous.
But we are both for the fun, you for my money
And more.
Walking into the club
Like a hot prom princess, ready to dominate
Fools
Scanned the room for a target with money
And booze in his head.
Bumped into someone that knows how to play.
Is it my money you want?
Here it is,
Now let’s lick each other’s tongues
Let’s dance some more
Let’s turn each other on.
More beer for you?
Here it is, let me touch you
You touch me.
A martini for now?
Seduce me, hook me in
Hoping to trap me in, with one last tease?
One more drink and after last call
To bed it is?
Here’s tequila
Go ahead, touch me there, and start me
Like a car,
I’m not going to move
See you got your booze and I got mine,
But fools are others, you are one
Cleverness your life as a night critter may bring,
But your self-hate and artificial drug nights by day kill you
I searched a one night fling,
Broken my heart was, so you were the prize.
You wanted a leashed boyfriend in this new city,
Guess who won when the city train left with me on
And you begging for me to stay,
After just one night of near-sex,
Asking me with fluctuating moods
Insults, teases and flattery?
Guess who won at your nightly game
When I came out from the night untied
And you, drunk
And penniless?