It takes two to tango, and I’m all on my lonesome.
Got in with the wrong crowd, time for a/the Devil’s threesome.
Uncertain and in two minds? A problem shared is halved.
Grasp-the come-to-Jesus moment, bad habits sure die hard.
Looks like the girl next-door,
butter won’t melt in her mouth.
(In the sack a nympho-whore,)
Gonna meat her deep down south.
Searched high-n-low to find you, don’t wanna let you go.
A lady in the daytime, at night my little ‘ho’.
But I can’t get all greedy, so share and share alike.
Now that I’ve scratched your back, time to share a dyke.
You made all my dreams come true, sleepless nights and days.
But-all good things come to an end, and memories fade to grey.
©23.8.2018 Andrew Robert Chapman
Some say that makes a crowd, better a Devil’s threesome.
Got in with the wrong crowd, better the Devil’s threesome.
Got something on your mindx, a problem shared is halved.
Still unsure and in two minds? A problem shared is halved.
Embrace the come-to-Jesus moment,