more wrap
Outside the way to survive
inside no place to hide
outside away from prying eye's
inside no room to be wise.
Jump in, from within
jump out, a need to shout
taking the plunge,
and know when to run.
The little whore
who i succumb to,
always wanting more
the ultimate screw.
Inside outside
it can all become corrupt,
damaging one's pride
it all ends with a but..
If nothing else
then whats the problem,
just one more book upon it's shelf
another lost hoodlum.
Sugar sweet awesome taste
seeing through a looking glass,
relations, love and hate
rolling around in the grass.
Not running fast enough to trip
sailing away with her on board
around my waist she has a grip
sex well, that's catered for.
Money though is a struggle
come over here and give me a cuddle.
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