The Stripping Song
She dressed me like a puppet and I danced. I danced.
She held my hand, she led me, how I pranced. I pranced.
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A subdued stallion, overdosed on carrion,
Foaming at the bit, imbued with holy shit
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She stripped me like a birch switch and I writhed. I writhed.
She loathed my reaper nature still I scythed. I scythed.
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Throw me in a low ditch, shimmer like a sweet bitch
Dimmer switch, I’m your tool, treat me like a royal fool
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She riled ME, such a wild lion, how I roared. I ROARED.
She loosed me like a firework and I soared. I soared.
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Forty five fly months, a mighty flighty sly chunk
A major flunk, a spit; a meagre life, a chit
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She fired me, like a nigger; how I fled. To France, A bigger chance
She freed me, need a bigger dream; perchance. I advance.
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© Sab Will 2003