Sunday, August 30, 2009

The Master and The Chair

Credit where credit is due,
You are a master, one of few.

You shave very close to your skin,
i also know your cousins, your kin.

You knocked on my door and walked right through
You turned to face me and said and then I knew.

This was it, part of my story,
Fun, shame, sex and the glory

The day after later I knew I'd arrived
I sailed my boat down the news superdrive

did nothing to stop it, the news caught on fire
You been sleeping with me, it was men you desired.

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