A Game No Man Will Win

A Game No Man Will Win

She’s a crime waiting to happen

She’s the Encyclopedia of dysfunction

But her body is really somethin

                                  She defines the need

For intensive psychotherapy

                  On a scale of 10 in crazy

             She scores 13

                                              Her need for sin

Justifies the prison system

She’s not afraid to show some skin

                 Again and again and again

         She’ll lie to anyone that will listen

                               She is why people choose religion

               She moves in poetic undulation

She’s a dangerous situation

    She is a game no man will win

                                 The truth of her life is all fiction

             But I think she’s my addiction

          And I love to feel her friction

 Built My Coffin in Austin
Texas Style Songwriter And Storyteller Poetry.
© Paul H. Keeler… A Cosmic Cowboy

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