Mostly Poetry and other musings

DREAM STREET!

let’s me stand in a cold without shivers

My head, Why do u make me sleep in quivers

Oh there it goes another dream of mine

This time it’s a sea and a little dandelion

I wanna swim to the island where she is

I can’t. Why? Oh yeah an excuse please

I don’t need to search for one. Do I?

They are like the air around a pigsty

I need her. I want her. I dream it.

Oh dreams, are they overrated?

Much like the word “destiny”

The tunnels end I bought for a penny

Why is it a she? Coz its sexy enough

to want and ‘nuf crazy to dare my life

These tittle dreams that go into the blue

Oh! Oh my little heart will they ever come true?

NO, THE DEVIL MADE ME DO IT!

I ate what I liked and supported an epitomized assholic brat

I don’t know, the devil might have done it

I failed and messed up the life to be an illiterate brute

Yeah, I think the devil made me do it

I squashed a little chick under my foot

Hey, What do I know? The devil made me do it

Once I watched a hippie beat the hell out of a bandicoot

What do I know? The devil made me do it

There was this neighbors bossom that made me stand put

What the hell do I know? The devil made me do it

Oh and I kicked a homeless kid away for the groat

What are you looking at? The devil made me do it

Yes, I hate the ‘tree huggers’ imploring for my thought

To hell with you, the devil did it

Meh! The many cultures of the world! gave headache to my butt

Yes of course, that too the devil gave it

I fucked a whore to forget the bitch that sang like a toot

Are you listening to me? The Goddamn devil made me do it

Hated my best bud. He had been with a man and also his boot

Oh sweet God cleanse him! the devil got to him and said ‘do it’

Why do I keep blaming the devil?

Go fucking ask the devil who said it.

What Lil Jon did!

Lil Jon, Lil Jon
On his way to his barn