Sexed up thighs only go so high,
She’s been doing backstrokes as if she’s been taking swimming lessons-
Telling men that they’re her last hope,
Make them look like a dope-
A joke!
Her only push back is how far her throat can take her.
If only her mother knew,
If she only she knew how much heart-break wasn’t much of a tough take,
As for the only exercise she’s ever gotten was on her mattress.
Breaking hearts for she’s a tart,
Not salty sweet,
Just dried up and bitter-
Her lies could only go so far.
He once fell in love,
A mistake-
Everyday a tough stake,
He couldn't bare to break…
Barking and barking,
To be grabbed by the collar-
To her, he was a bother.
To a fool his own regards.
If only you could see how much he loved her!
But now she leaves his mouth all bitter,
She became orange juice after toothpaste.
~I lived, I died, and with every cry I loved you~
She is shameless,
Till now she stays less-
To man after man,
She's never impressed to continue her collection of broken hearts.
For she is just a tart-
No one's ever loved her but he.