Girl so Bad


Girl so Bad

So what can I say
About my girl,
My girl so bad
Like rum in the morning
Like the drink
You shouldn’t have had.
This girl
This girl so bad.

God bless
That devil laugh
God spare
That eager touch
To tell you the truth
The best I ever had.
This girl
This girl so bad.

Talks in her sleep
Of wolves and rabbits
Dilemmas about confectioneries
To eat or to have it
Crazy?
Well, just a tad.
This girl
This girl so bad

Loves with amber
Kisses with fire
The base of that spine
The root of my desire
Flies
Straight into the heart
Of this nomad
This girl
This girl so bad

Aaargh!
The storm lanterns
Flickering in the dark
Mad.
Mad like the hatter’s hat
Glad.
Glad that I’ve ever had
This girl
This girl so bad

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