Thursday, August 26, 2010

faith no father

Down with my tail between my legs been snapped like the click of the door getting slammed in your face. Barefoot and bristled made my way to the hall and whistled for a cab to take me away while my broken heart fizzled out and could no longer play your games of deceit and abandon. This poor girl is landin on the strip with the uglies, bruised bandits with their terrible grins and their minds full of hymns for the devil to say you'll pay oh you'll pay one day for your loving ways.