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