Someone out here knows the meaning of what is written out here and will not read it because of the length… Perhaps if he paid a little more attention to the teachings he was given as a child this wouldnot have happened.
Stupid Rose, I know you would have deleted it from your comment…
Dedicated to Mortal Stranger. The Land of Mystery All for Love-L-O-V-E.
No he hasn’t he has lost,
He was caught in tempest tossed.
Now he has to face Missus you see,
That by far just isn’t me.
You have to respect for the Book of James,
It is part of the Bible and you call him names.
He told you about relationships,
You spoke excessively of flagships.
Do you think you will get away,
You your wife sees all this today.
The real one I mean not soul train,
You think you have everything to gain.
You feel yourself as a rising star,
But you fell in love with the fast car.
She was the one who told you future,
Made four wives and painted creature.
Then you went west to paint ecstacy,
West by far just isn’t me.
For I am the Sun I rise in the East,
Which is why you became a beast.
Now you have a price to pay,
For you will work night, sleep a day.
Not in dream but in reality,
For it will be your job, mortal frailty.
You will now lose your job,
You will service corn on kob.
For You are read byTed and Bob,
Who now know you do door knob.
When will you learn the book of James,
You twin you also call it names.
You are by the hypocrite,
Just like the way you said it was it.
I was sitting with you in that car,
But I told you I was a rising star.
Nothing could stop me when I start,
But you never ever learnt my heart.
For you cannot learn to appreciate,
As you just character depreciate.
And then go preach about Man on tree,
And tell the wife It Wasn’t me.
What it make you is Liar Liar,
BUt I know you are pants on fire.
You tell any girl hello,
Then let out your milk and jello.
What does it you, married man,
A black cow running milk van.
You never ever think of man on staff,
You just think rod and write off the cuff.
He gave you but the ten commandments,
But you speak of sweet condiments.
For you only love people with no character,
And put friendship into nuclear reactor.
Isn’t that what you did with me,
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