I’ve got an Angel in my arms, got a Devil on my mind,
one foot in Satan’s fires with the contract that I signed.
I’m promisin’ her heaven, but I’m gonna give her Hell,
maybe we can meet in the middle, only blood ‘n’ time will tell.
Don’t mix work an’ pleasure, it’s gonna end in tears,
reignitin’ those old flames, will burn more than it heals.
I call on my old favourites, but the joy was oft short lived.
Seems they keep on takin’ more, more, more, more than I could ever give.
Twice round the block, still on the spot, time-to-try somethin’ brand new,
half the fun’s in learnin’, if she’s honour bound to do.
Bendin’ seven ways from Sunday, she’s a double-jointed joy,
wrapped ’round me like a python, I’m her fav’rite whippin’ boy.
Oozin’ her experience, got me on a tight (tight) rein/chain.
Sometimes it is a pleasure, best times it is a pain!
©8.10.2019 Andrew Robert Chapman
got one foot in Hell’s fires with the contract that I signed.
half the fun’s in learnin’, tellin’ her just what to do.