Back End of the Curb (orginal)

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    Back End of the Curb (orginal)

    FLING! FLING! FLING! FLING!

    That’s all you were and I still cant shake you

    You are like an animal a sex machine!

    Put on your makeup apply your poison!

    Feast on me tonight, its just one night

    I am the snake and you are the charmer

    Your beauty seduces me with your movement

    Your words turn me to your side, and I am yours

    Is it wrong to like you more then a night?

    FLING! FLING! FLING! FLING!

    Toy with me I am all yours

    Chew me up and spit me out

    Stomp on my heart and throw it away

    You have done this before

    Play the part, 2 faced whore!

    FLING! FLING! FLING! FLING!

    Which one of the boys gave you those diamond rings?

    You’re so loose you cant hold yourself together

    Flirt and spread your deception

    I will take in what I can tonight

    Or fight everything to flee in redemption from sin

    I want you so bad

    And you will burn me in the end

    I love this game!

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Spineless’s Poems (8)

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    Back End of the Curb (redefined) 1