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Thrown To The Gators
Some Just Need To Be Thrown To The Gators
They Be Agitators Violators Mental Masturbators
Drama Queens , What The Fucks , Psychic Vampires ,
Witches Burn , Now It's My Turn , It's Your Funeral Pyre
And I Got Me Some Words You Just Might Not Like
Kinda Hard For You To Talk With Your Head On A Spike
You'll Be Harassed By Jackals Then Be Chased By Snakes
I'll Be Hard On Your Heels With Every Move You Make
You May Think You Are On Some Hard Solid Land
But I Got Me A Swamp With Deep Pits Of Quicksand
You Been Courtin' My Daughter , Doin' The Old Out And In
How'd You Like To Meet My Water Moccasin ?
I Got My Gris - Gris Bag And My Mojo And My Old Voodoo ,
How'd You Like The Ghost Of Marie Laveau To Be Comin' For You ?
You Be Laughin' Now And Thinkin' You Will Never Be Found
But I Got Two Shotguns , A Pickup Truck And Twenty Good Hounds
So I Got Some Last Words And You Can Bet Your Life They're True
Tuck That Little Stick , Between Your Legs , That's The Last My Daughter Sees Of You !
They Be Agitators Violators Mental Masturbators
Drama Queens , What The Fucks , Psychic Vampires ,
Witches Burn , Now It's My Turn , It's Your Funeral Pyre
And I Got Me Some Words You Just Might Not Like
Kinda Hard For You To Talk With Your Head On A Spike
You'll Be Harassed By Jackals Then Be Chased By Snakes
I'll Be Hard On Your Heels With Every Move You Make
You May Think You Are On Some Hard Solid Land
But I Got Me A Swamp With Deep Pits Of Quicksand
You Been Courtin' My Daughter , Doin' The Old Out And In
How'd You Like To Meet My Water Moccasin ?
I Got My Gris - Gris Bag And My Mojo And My Old Voodoo ,
How'd You Like The Ghost Of Marie Laveau To Be Comin' For You ?
You Be Laughin' Now And Thinkin' You Will Never Be Found
But I Got Two Shotguns , A Pickup Truck And Twenty Good Hounds
So I Got Some Last Words And You Can Bet Your Life They're True
Tuck That Little Stick , Between Your Legs , That's The Last My Daughter Sees Of You !
Published 26th Apr 2018
Author's Note
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lk6HXvyewcI
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sjPEuDtocOQ
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aH7VWocjQU4
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QA2K91TFTvw
Great Music For Setting The Mood
I Lived In The South , Worked In The Swamps , And We Take Care Of Our Own !
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sjPEuDtocOQ
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aH7VWocjQU4
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QA2K91TFTvw
Great Music For Setting The Mood
I Lived In The South , Worked In The Swamps , And We Take Care Of Our Own !
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26th Apr 2018 7:10am
26th Apr 2018 7:21am
...LOL...
Yeah , sometimes I think we all need some Gators and a Quicksand pit !
Love to you , Dizzzzzzy !
Good to "see" you in the thread !
Yeah , sometimes I think we all need some Gators and a Quicksand pit !
Love to you , Dizzzzzzy !
Good to "see" you in the thread !
26th Apr 2018 10:13am
26th Apr 2018 10:22am
Doesn't love to you , good to "see" you do it enough ?
Meant with the best...;)
Meant with the best...;)
26th Apr 2018 11:38am
26th Apr 2018 5:14pm
Good Gawd how I despised those teen years to the heavens if only to have just one more day back, such a conundrum. Love your sock it to em vibe. Much love,
me
me
Anonymous
- Edited 19th Apr 2024 2:45am
26th Apr 2018 5:21pm
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Thank You , Survivor !
Rock 'em sock 'em , rock and roll them...
Stutterstep...I hoped you would like this...you know I could not
resist "takin' the bait" after your comment in your thread...LOL !
Wit I got here straight from the gator's mouth...
I was utility supervisor on the Mississippi Queen , for awhile ...
I remember the call some days , while the paddle wheel was turning...
Mark...Twain !
I am glad you found some value in it , as well , for your poetic growth ,
and how it does not have to be a struggle , just word play !
And yeah , I remember being out in the middle of the Atchafalaya Basin ,
doing surveying with Cajuns driving amphibious vehicles , laughing
their asses off , at us "white boys"...yeah , I got called that...;)
I remember the gators , gar fish , water moccasins swimming by , as I was
right out in the middle of nowhere...and , I do remember stepping in the
wrong place , and sinking with waist high waders on...the water got almost
under my neck , before they got the chains under my arms , and pulled me
out , with the amphibious vehicle...losing the waders , my only pair of boots ,
and almost my pants in the process...while a water moccasin watched , from
about ten feet away...
I remember , courtin' one hell of a southern belle , who lived in Lake Pontchartrain
district , whose daddy took me out gator huntin' before I could court her...
And he and his buddies told me if I mistreated her , we'd be comin' out again...
But I would *not* be commin' back...
And I remember chicory coffee and beignets , and breakfast ( or after midnite food ) ,
at the Voodoo coffee house , in Nawlins...I learned a few things from the owners and patrons there ( late 1970's )
And...I remember "coming to" at the head of the snake dance , at the jazz fest , after going into a drug induced
trance for 6 hours , dancin' they told me , the whole time , while the brothers and sistas yelling out :
"Whatever Yo' On , Give Us Some"
LOL...made some great friends in the Quarter that day !
Keep writing , my friend(s) !
Rock 'em sock 'em , rock and roll them...
Stutterstep...I hoped you would like this...you know I could not
resist "takin' the bait" after your comment in your thread...LOL !
Wit I got here straight from the gator's mouth...
I was utility supervisor on the Mississippi Queen , for awhile ...
I remember the call some days , while the paddle wheel was turning...
Mark...Twain !
I am glad you found some value in it , as well , for your poetic growth ,
and how it does not have to be a struggle , just word play !
And yeah , I remember being out in the middle of the Atchafalaya Basin ,
doing surveying with Cajuns driving amphibious vehicles , laughing
their asses off , at us "white boys"...yeah , I got called that...;)
I remember the gators , gar fish , water moccasins swimming by , as I was
right out in the middle of nowhere...and , I do remember stepping in the
wrong place , and sinking with waist high waders on...the water got almost
under my neck , before they got the chains under my arms , and pulled me
out , with the amphibious vehicle...losing the waders , my only pair of boots ,
and almost my pants in the process...while a water moccasin watched , from
about ten feet away...
I remember , courtin' one hell of a southern belle , who lived in Lake Pontchartrain
district , whose daddy took me out gator huntin' before I could court her...
And he and his buddies told me if I mistreated her , we'd be comin' out again...
But I would *not* be commin' back...
And I remember chicory coffee and beignets , and breakfast ( or after midnite food ) ,
at the Voodoo coffee house , in Nawlins...I learned a few things from the owners and patrons there ( late 1970's )
And...I remember "coming to" at the head of the snake dance , at the jazz fest , after going into a drug induced
trance for 6 hours , dancin' they told me , the whole time , while the brothers and sistas yelling out :
"Whatever Yo' On , Give Us Some"
LOL...made some great friends in the Quarter that day !
Keep writing , my friend(s) !
Anonymous
- Edited 19th Apr 2024 2:45am
26th Apr 2018 10:21pm
<< post removed >>
26th Apr 2018 10:33pm
Yeah , many people do...
I know the spell , to both send , and protect against the black
mambo , in one's dreams...can come in valuable , sometimes...;)
It can be just a reminder to someone who be messin' with you...lol !
I know the spell , to both send , and protect against the black
mambo , in one's dreams...can come in valuable , sometimes...;)
It can be just a reminder to someone who be messin' with you...lol !
