Last Night
By: Cry
Last night, I had a thirst...
the club scene was live, and I taxed the urge
I lacked reverse, there was no going back
but I've rehersed and she won't be knowing that
I had a glowing plan, that never seems to fail
so soft bred that it'd never be too stale
she drinks the loose ale, and I'd loosened it
stared at the string in her tail, hands not losing grip
as her drunk looks got me perusing quick signals
her eyes took like the roofs of slit igloos
white color, no pupils... she had me thirsting
and after the dancing and happy swerving
she gave a kiss that'd be worthy of any love
left me for a minute, handing out many hugs
to men of any strut... but then she came back
her bra showed onto one of my feats, a great lap!
I smiled and swayed straps, it seemed I craved for roose
but then I took her, like hotels were made for booze.
Last night, I had a thirst...
gave a special goodbye to the wife, that's first
go out for a drink and dance, then come back to her
that's just the works of a trusting romance
not all that club jargon and crushing gonads
but tonight it was low class, club was full of teens
that gave out cash so fast just for bull ID's
only 32 feelin' old as I breathe, and this chick came up
danced all on me with hugs, then left in a swayed strut
she was offbeat, I couldn't say what her issue was
but the man she left for gave her a rippled touch
she melted how a cripple does when he's laughed at
something deep inside me wanted her to lash back
he played with her straps and... handed me a smile
got up and stretched - like the man would be a while
he slid a vile hand in hers, he had guile in his plans
indeed he was cunning, but I wanted to hit the man -
with this hand I called a rock...
so I followed him to a hotel, as we crawled the block.
Last night, he rode on hill and horse...
but he'd never climb it, my plans were still on course
though ill on force, I still lost his eyes from me
only to support he was a good guy for nothing
time for some roughing... we entered my room
in a broke down hotel that she was clever to choose!
Last night, inside that hotel...
it had a brokedown lobby, with no guys and no bells
a place that, despite its own hell, people did reside in
it was a home that poor lives confide in...
but I tried to deny this, as I was getting off track
all my steps up the stairs made steady soft cracks
and by an odd chance, at the next floor I froze
when I saw the remaining sliver of a room door close
and so I listened more close... I heard the girl speak
and I thought I heard a smack across the girl's cheek
my world peaked... adrenaline high as never before
my foot had become a blade and it severed the door
I was clever but torn, because like I said he was cunning
better yet, he was STUNNING...
and she was jumping as she smiled on the bed
"hah! weee got youuu..." she riled off and said
her face wasn't red, and he was no where in sight
and when I turned to look for him, my neck bared his knife.
she prepared the guy, it was all just the plan
my darling wife always trusts in her man...
never crushing her demand, I watched as she smiled
the man walks in, and my knife makes him bleed while -
she screams with such joy...
as if these men were just toys
it's not a rough choice, I please my wife/she pleases me
the concept is easy, and I love these sleezy treats
I love being me! nothing like that drunk sex
maybe someday we'll take up love next
it's a tough hex, but we deal with the facts right
and we dwell on the killings of tomorrow instead of last nights.
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