Sure Fuck Not to Miss

for years I have known
a guardian soul from home
so long long ago

it starts with a lie
over time there’s no more ties
in fear I do cry

gone, there is no hope
a hangman’s noose with a rope
the devil says nope

he wants you to try
without ever asking why
drink whiskey and rye

oh! low and behold
the weak heart paying it’s toll
as stories were told

the love making thrill
the art to perfectly drill
and tumbling downhill

in the dark of night
that pussy was god dammed tight
yeah, tasted damn right

a night full of bliss
hours and hours I truly wish
wonderlust amiss!

hey I want to live
to land a passionate kiss
sure fuck not to miss