Love Story For A Cruel World

If I was a rappa.

I am so in love it's sick
She made me so head over heels
I dropped down and put my skull under her heel
I'm ready to give her all my hot wheels
Her eyes are looking through me
Consumes me
Ruins me
I don't need anything else to see
Except this little girl on the corner in pig tails
I'll tear my heart out to adorn her with big trails
Of blackened blood that she needs so much
feed her such, bleed the rush
'Cause this broken little boy needs a fucked up little girl
f**k those pampered little b*****s - know nothing of the world!
and maybe her hand is hidden behind her back
big f*****g knife so sweet waiting to attack
devil in disguise, full of lies, echoes of painful cries
don't matter at all - not with how high she makes me fly
and I'm sorry if our first kiss my mouth is dry
but I'm so hooked on you I put the barb through my eye
reel me in, take me and easy-bake me, I'm so sick of fake see
look at you,
I'd bet every lucky penny if I find your magic key
you'd tooth and nail defend me when they step up
- little b*****s, I dare you to step up
'cause this little girl with tiny fists curled
will not stop until until she's queen of the world
and at her coronation
you better believe I'll kick you to your knees
this is my heart on my sleeve tricked out if you please
so own up and don't get your bone up at her perfect curves
I promise you'll give those eyes the respect they deserve

all those other boys kept tryin' to play doctor
draggin' her to the back alley to try and cop her
but what struck me 'bout her
was she always came back alone
little smile on her face hopscotchin' her way home
and I know there's a gutter somewhere she's filled with
limp feet with limp kicks and limp necks with limp dicks
In case you can't see, you'd better believe
this little girl ain't to be trifled
that's why this feeling can't be stifled
I'm in the cherry tree-fort with my rifle
Scoping her out and heart bada-boom
Nothing to lose, don't need to choose, I've got to prove
I can beat out her love for S-F
f****r don't got s**t on me, tone-deaf put me to the test
diamonds aren't worth her time
trivial compared to the love of this rhyme
and when I get her I'll tie a twist-tie round her ring finger
with a touch that lingers and a song to sing her
teddy ruxpin can marry us over by the sandboxes
I'll give myself to her while stretch armstrong watches
maybe down by the creek we can have a honeymoon
she's the needle to go with this candle and spoon
and I want her, I need her
I can't dream without her
and maybe now that I've shown I can be a lyricist
she'll cut our wrist, hold my fist, take the risk
'cause that's what love is baby, now I've got the nerve
I promise her I'll give those eyes the respect they deserve

'cause she's everything my world was meant to be
hard knocks and velvet dreams
I learned the first moment she laid eyes on me
There really was a thing called eternity

I'm sorry you m***********s missed out on all her art
but she's mine as soon as I hip-hop into her heart

Author's Note

Sometimes I wonder about myself.

Reviews

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I'm starting to wonder about you too lol. For what it is this is very good, sucks you in and pulls you through. Very intense lines and images. Think I'll be reading all your work