Venomized
June 20, 2007
Viper tongue and a half-hung dress
Girl you’re such a mess
Soft touch of velvet to the skin
Before the bite and fangs dig in
Fucked up and venomized
And I won’t be denied
Which one of you caused the spin?
The state I’m presently in
Silk straps that tie in front and back
It’s not spirit that you lack
Slide back and forth in through the crowd
Some freedoms shouldn’t be allowed
Ring the bell, it’s feeding time
I’m the first to get in line
Wrap around me with slanted eyes
I saw right through your disguise
Do your worst and make it quick
Cause I’m not about to stick
Around here in the pit to play
Just save it for a different day
A little wounded but feeling good
A mixture not easily understood
Wake in the morning to the bursting sun
Another day’s already begun