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By ~Harem~ Date: 2007 Nov 13 Comment on this Work [[2007.11.13.21.05.11283]] |
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I thought you were a drink to refresh my tongue and throat I thought you would quench my thirst and set my soul afloat But your waters were so bitter and you drowned me with my tears your bottle labeled "congac" turned out to be root beer At first the sweetness pulled me and set me for a wave At first it was an upper that set me for your crave But when I went to swim to you You threw me leaded lime I slipped and fell upon you as your foam turned into slime Was this all a nightmare ? that I was forced to dream I blinked my eyes in half a time as you began to scream You sprayed me with your venom when I crawled up close to kiss then bit me with your sharpened teeth and shot your burly hiss I drew away to heal myself from your poisoned honey dew I scarce believe - how fast I bleed from the words I got from you So now I've learned to open the bottle with more care for their lurks a drink of honey glaze that can kill a honey bear. ~Harem~ ` |