Hey man, the way some men see it , They’re a black horse She’s Hoss He’s biting at a bit while lost, dragging the wagon She’s a sitting pretty boss but standing , a fist with a kiss Digging for Goldilocks’ rocks , Cross that she rules through woes Because her flesh is tender and can easily bruise They see their entitlement, not as a misuse, But as vengeance. They want to drink alcohol until four, Play Xbox with their boyz, Watch all of the sports and WrestleMania . They’re all into action flicks And have Magnum dicks Guns mean their liberation And they are under no obligation to hold the door anymore… Children aren't raised, they’re kidnapped . They’re pawns in a system that just goes on & on. But she’s the one dancing with ties tied to her arms . She’s the one the serpent charmed. Chained to your side, with a strange face for love. Taking innocence like a man… Richard Ramirez as ‘ Night Stalker ’ but that’s not him , He’...
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