Women, huh?

it's just that these creatures have such a power over us...

The World Crumbles When She Frowns

I'm not smart so I call it magic.
The world crumbles when she frowns
Strange but true.
The world crumbles when she frowns
It's a tumor.
Grows silently, unnoticed
Just a pain here and there
So easy to miss, ignore, dismiss.
As it's wont, it grows, mutates
Seeing it always too late,
Terminal is the final diagnosis
You're a goner, you're dead.
Bye-bye to the old days.
You're reborn as a slave.
Rebellious, no doubt
Yet still bound in chains
Like a priest who watches porn
A smoker claiming to quit
It's like rape
Eventually her legs will spread
Sooner or later
His ass will break
Which, when done long enough
Will surely get to like it
There's just no doin'
You'll be hooked all the same
You'll be a whore for her smile
And feel like one if she did not,
Dirty, depressed and defaced
Your worth hangs
On the lines of her brow
And the shape of her mouth
You'll be as proud as a dog
Who eats it's own vomit;
You're lost to man forever
A new being altogether
Certainly not for the better.
Yet of all beings there is,
Why her?!
Yet it is because of her
You scratch your head,
Shake it side to side,
You cannot help but admit it:
Not so distinct the pain
If the girl is not the same

6 June 2007