The deciever

I knew her, he said
Jaded smile so cold
She once gave me head
How dare he so bold
Not much more to tell
She was hard to convince
Such a thick outer shell
I had to be quit the prince
She munched carpet a lot
Is what others say
I found it damn hot
And wanted to play
Wasn’t all that great
Once was enough
She wanted to wait
But I like it rough
She cried once done
Pathetic, I know
I just wanted some fun
Not some dramatic show
I kicked the nut out
I did not sign on for tears
She started to shout
Those crazy-ass queers
Our encounters grew less
Which was no problem at all
That girl was a mess
She was certainly no doll
I guess she married some chick
In Canada somewhere
She tripped over my dick
So I really don’t care


I read the paper today
It’s hard not to cry
6 feet under she lay
I keep asking why
We had a thing at one time
What a beautiful girl
She was in her prime
My stomachs in curls
I wanted to see her again
But we had two different lives
She wasn’t much into men
And we both soon had wives
Yet it’s still so sad
I feel so distraught
I feel like I’ve gone mad
Like I should have fought
To keep her in my life
Now my heart is broke
Stabbed with a knife
This must be a joke
Hope she found peace of mind
And lived her life up
I remember her so kind
She had a half-filled cup
This is so hard to believe
That this was her fate
Did she really have to leave
To enter the pearly gate
I suppose it is time
To let her go
For her life long rhyme
May no longer flow
At least I can say
That I knew, Mel
I bow my head and pray
As they ring the bell