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2004-07-18 - walkmetrue Yo, I'm a dog Don't make me bite you I'll chew your leg until your mouth cries out for help don't be a hog I won't invite you I'll throw a pig roast on your rump until you whelp . say suieee snort say suieee grunt now say you'll retrieve until I put you on the hunt now . I'm your detention I failed to mention that human love is dead without some intervention you say you got it you say it's true but you forgot that there is something you must do every heart has more in common with the zoo domesticating all the egotistic glue melting down just like a horse with no force left the whole thing sounds alive of course but it's bereft it smacks of love but it's laden with self-interest which cracks it up until the hate can't be relinquished and then it's out on your next date for what it's worth a temporary dance with fate upon this earth just like a lady with no remorse she wipes her mouth and says bring on the dinner course she drinks the glass that holds the ass of burdened choice she makes a pass and then alas her charming voice seduces strangers with such dangers in their heads constricted vipers in the brain surge of their beds those mind derangers which supplant wisdom instead and bid her go where even angels fear to tread what motivates her and what sedates her what evil nemesis has crawled inside her mind that she would give herself to something so unkind as someone said this kind of lover must be blind to which replied she that a hard man's good to find . Yo, I'm a dog Don't make me bite you don't try to log the reasons why I won't excite you I'm not seducing not hot for loose things because I know that psyche-disorders are confusing all the cat-n-mouse devices you are using and true love would never take away what truth brings in fact it thrives on keepin real what keeps me soothing so pat my head and tell me I'm your favorite pet or I might lift up my leg and get you wet � � |