12/12/09

not a boy, not a man

i'm a slave 4 u
hit me bitch, one more time

i'm a slave 4 u
hit me bitch
with your lashes
batting three-thirty-three

i'm trying to learn
while i'm buried in snow
that's what we call, the learning blanket
i'm trying to be the ice-man
dunno if the game's worth the candle

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

so. salty is so beneath u that u just could not post it there? why am i here?

Anonymous said...

jackass

Hector the Crow said...

huh?

Tasha Klein said...

GOOD GRIEF. WHERE DO YOU PICK UP THESE BUMS?!

channeling easy mode

Sometimes I fade, like  Bod . Then proceed to get away with things. Stealing time, treating myself. To a glorified journal entry. This pigmy...