Sex, Drugs, n the pursuit of Crappiness...

 
She was actin' like
some kinda hot whore
a 'shot' mess
droopin' breasts
primpin' pimpin'
for hard dicks
on the floor...

Still...it
had him
wantin' to explore
searchin' for
a lil' somethin' more

but the habit
of a 'cheddar' addict
go for the green
at any cost, n' that lost
intuitively is conducive
to this 'sporadic
attraction...'

Yet, those
erratic eyes
battin'
blinkin'
got him
thinkin...'

drinkin'
in the scent
of her confusion,
a collusion alludin'
to sinful acts
causin'
a contusion
in his usin'
preceptions
of this
half-hearted
fake politedness...

but he sees
clearly in the night
somethin's not right  
it's quite a fright
to witness
how mixed up
a wanna prissy missy
might be...


then again,
bitch could just be

truly dizzy...