Shit that I write, forget about, and rediscover.

Panties lying on the floor

Body screaming give me more

Head is spinning

But I’m still winning

Cause it gives me wings to soar

Being sweet is just to boring

Shit that leaves the preacher snoring

Good girl, sweetheart

That’s not my part

I’ll be something more alluring

Fuck yeah I’m tragic

A’int it so sad

Mommy dearest

It’s fun to be bad

Chest is pounding with the song

Hold my hand, it won’t be long

Till I’m slipping

Quit the gripping

They say feeling good is wrong

Girly girls just paint they’re nails

Tie ribbons in their pony tails

Virgin lips

Untouched hips

Miss out on all the life entails.

Fuck yeah I’m a mess

But a’int it so rad

Admit it daddy

It’s fun to be bad.

Short skirts and thigh high boots

Jet black hair from tip to roots

Dipped in lace

Get a taste

Silver eyes are all she shoots

Boys drool on command

Wait on her from foot to hand

She’s not nice

But that’s the price

for life to be forever grand

Fuck yeah i’m wild

Some even say mad

Lie all you want but

It’s fun to be bad