queen nicotine
Nicotine is my queen,
She will be with me allways ,
But she treats me so mean,
Shes wot i want allways,
My freedom i want to redeem,
But im her prisoner allways.
She stands there with her hand on her hip, and licking her lip
I cant refuse a kiss.
Im calling out mayday,
I cant keep this
bitch at bay.
She stole my soul,
Now im stuck
in this tobacco hell hole.
Shes between my fingers.
Her perfume lingers.
Shes the perfect fuck.
I put her between my lips and suck.
She chips the stress away.
Its a mess that i need her everyday
She aint no good girl,
More like a canny tranny
who i know im gonna call
because shes still my pearl.
It isn't a good deal
That fell for her
Now its a long fall.
M.C. Newberry
Thu 26th Nov 2015 16:49
The hidden face of a queen revealed as a "fag hag"! How
thankful I am that coughing over a Peter Stuyvesant in
the deserted wood near my boyhood home failed to
convince me of the attractions others felt for "the weed".