Tuesday, November 17, 2009

ShotGun Wedding


It was December 4th
on an unseasonably hot day
Drenched in sweat
You would have thought it was May

Two bodies stood at the temple
but only one soul would stay.
Betrayed by their love,
the bride thought the groom should pay.

The Groom was trembling from the cold feet had
So she whispered in his ear
"You won't remember this date,
For what I have under this dress will surely make it clear."

So the groom continued to stare love in the eye,
but he didn't noticed the rage on her face.
The preacher yelled for their life vows,
but grater belt held the groom's faith.

Coldness pierced her thigh
Moisture ran down his face
Forever, you saw nervousness in his eye
but only the metal and her wouldn't separate.

Matrimony is suppose to be forever.
Weddings mark that special day.
But he lied, about staying out late
So she would end the wedding in her own heartfelt way.

A shotgun came from under her dress,
Then pointed her love to his head
Bang, bang everyone fled.
The preacher then announced that he was dead.

She urged for the rest of the wedding to be read,
While people Boo Hooed.
See weddings can be sad, as
Now stand the Shotgun and bride instead of the groom.

Criminal Intent

You have committed a crime
And I believe if you did the crime you must do the time
I hope you dont have any doubt, and believe my story
Not having you is like murder to the second degree
See I was running from being tied down but I gave you a shot
Our expressions became blank, like your gun was cocked
I wasnt ready to give up everything but I could tell you liked me alot
You told me you were locked and ready to show me what you got
Our lips met slowly, we were sweating so things got hot
It started a fire in my eyes so I would like to accuse you of arson
Hands started to wonder so I know I had your attention
We started to massage each other to ease all the tension
I was gunning for your mind I was seeking my redemption
You started to pull away, you can't be resisting arrest
It all started with an arugment but it made me want you no less
I started my interagation I wanted to hear you confess
You know when I have you in my arms I am your bullet proof vest
You fessed up and told me your body what you wanted me to caress
It's like you given me some type of drug
Things becomes your face so I stare at shots of your mug
Your voice spaces me out, you're my high
I'll do anything once, see I gave you a try
Sometimes I wish I could set you free
I think of you all the time, now my mind accuses you of theft
Just don't steal these thoughts cause my mind will have nothing left
I wonder if you feel same please dont make me lose my insanity
The jury I rest my case, I think your gulity

Monday, October 12, 2009

Reality in a Bottle.

I found my mom's prescription filled
Brownish,clear bottle full of Pills.
The doctor said it will take the pain away,
Im hurting, so why not start taking them today.
Throbbing memories come through my headache
Caused a strain in the paths I take.
Placed a handful on the top,
Put the bottle to my mouth,
When I swallow these memories will head south.
Took the dosage I that thought was right,
so I took a heavy dose more then twice.
Thats when the room started turning
but still the world kept spinning,
Now I'm found on the floor pinned,
With lights on but the bulb seem dim.
I guess this for all instructions i didn't follow,
Now I see reality is one tough pill to swallow.

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Hangover sEx

As your morning breath awakens me,
I thought I was dreaming.
After a late night treatment,
Of this thing called sex,
that I was fiending.
Sweets Kisses,
Filled with passionate caresses,
Our sweat matched our musk.
Filled with pelvic thrusts,
And Teenage like Behavior,
I thought we were doing each other a favor.
As we made a circle out of a square,
as we wrestle covers from under us.
It would have been to much
If I would've went for hours,
Cause your man picked perfect timing to knock at the door.
I gave you liqour,
and fed you lies,
So don't look surprised.
Can't cover up,
Why I am still here,
Being that its the morning after.
You role your eyes,
And hand me my clothes,
but BITCH I met you hours ago.

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Trips & Falls

We ran away to the moon
Shot a coon when I got the Blues
then we came back around noon
So, I followed you to the sun
Had some fun, like no other one
All at the cost of a gun
But I didnt have a clue
that you didnt like me the way I do you
Didn't know this trip had rules
So my heart calls me a fool
Now my pillow is filled with tears and drool
Thats when I grabbed the gun from the wall
Saw your call, Shot around
thats when neighbors heard a fall