Monday, December 29, 2014

We Don't Trust These Hoes.

She told you all the shit that left you high and dry and you listened..
Naturally you invited that bitch in for some tea and a little night cap.
She dazzled you with hips and lips from the south and you fell right in.
You lost yourself in rivers or seas you never thought existed.
Yet all along her heart belonged to someone else,
captivated by a higher power that wasn't Him himself.
Competing with a ghost for her love which was never promised from the get go.
These hoes mystify and criminalize every move made,
You never had a chance at her heart.
But you sit and you watch her do her dance, go through the motions over and over again.
How much more will it take til you're sanctified?
Until the heavens open up to shine a little light?
Or Hell heats the truth up so you can finally feel it?
Whatever it is you do you better watch yourself.
The man eater herself has no fucks to give about your feelings.
She's here for herself tonight.
To fill a hole in her soul that can't be brimmed.
So indulge in her passions and tend to her desires,
cause pleasing her will be the only pleasure you receive in the end.

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