old verse i'm trying to put to use...
"food for thought"
my presence here is a present to you, so dont
hesitate to masturbate to the words i say--if you
can see through the linguistic wool i'm pulling over your eyes and
lubricate metaphorical dildos and insert between your thighs--
these words that are meant to get you wet, and if you let them,
then those other guys hiding in your eyes--i promise you'll forget them--
cuz they ain't got no style, and they're too illiterate,
and i won't get drunk and hit you,
cuz i'm not beligerant--i'm considerate...
and if you think that i might look "different,"
i wanna remind you, this is one book
not to judge by its cover, cuz i'm not a punk kid, or a drunk kid,
but a fighter and a lover!
meaning i fight for the things i love, and you might fit like a glove,
so unlike OJ, i'd be guilty, so you'd have to kill me first,
so catch me if you can, cuz i want to help you give birth--
to a whole new set of questions meant to wake up the world--
i wanna hear the confessions of a real live anarchist girl!
are you out there? cuz i need you, and i'd really like to feed you--
my food for thought is almost ready, and it'd really like to meet you...
my presence here is a present to you, so dont
hesitate to masturbate to the words i say--if you
can see through the linguistic wool i'm pulling over your eyes and
lubricate metaphorical dildos and insert between your thighs--
these words that are meant to get you wet, and if you let them,
then those other guys hiding in your eyes--i promise you'll forget them--
cuz they ain't got no style, and they're too illiterate,
and i won't get drunk and hit you,
cuz i'm not beligerant--i'm considerate...
and if you think that i might look "different,"
i wanna remind you, this is one book
not to judge by its cover, cuz i'm not a punk kid, or a drunk kid,
but a fighter and a lover!
meaning i fight for the things i love, and you might fit like a glove,
so unlike OJ, i'd be guilty, so you'd have to kill me first,
so catch me if you can, cuz i want to help you give birth--
to a whole new set of questions meant to wake up the world--
i wanna hear the confessions of a real live anarchist girl!
are you out there? cuz i need you, and i'd really like to feed you--
my food for thought is almost ready, and it'd really like to meet you...