Mark Of Deceiving Beauty

On a Wednesday afternoon As I was just sitting there Talking my little vocal chords away Without a care I knew that from the moment I saw your face That I could look into those beautiful green eyes Without a trace To all those curious eyes Surrounding us You made an effort And decided to put forth your trust You mentioned that you had a tramp stamp That's why everyone was so eager to see But my ex once told me That a tramp stamp is the exact opposite Of what you perceive it to be But for some odd reason It looked so sexy on you And every time I see it I start fantasizing About all the things that I want to do Because just the mere sight of it Sexually arouses me And forces out the freak That I am in reality And I just can't seem To withstand my mentality I swear if looks could kill You would cause me to collapse into a fatality Though to me it represents Your sexy bestiality And in my eyes It holds a valuable quality I'm so sorry But you can't fool me sweetie Because although as good as it looks It's a mark of deceiving beauty Just right above your booty But in my perverted mind I'll still continue Screaming out how bad I want you to do me All night long I just want to rock your body Even sometimes beyond belief But baby I'm afraid To catch an STD But I'll always keep you In my memory Because I know that a connection between us Will never be By Glenn McCrary © 2009 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)