KarmaA Poem by Azsa WildInspired by Aerosmith
You sold me lies with those pretty lips
My kryptonite with a big black whip What will we say to our friends and family Oh sorry just won't cut it Karmas a b***h when she gets to you baby Karmas gonna break you in four Don't come running to the car Don't go knocking on my door Karmas a b***h when she gets to you.... I learnt from the last time An some nights I still feel sore.... You take me places I ain't ever been Made me sing songs I don't wanna sing We fort it out we made love and we cried Guess something in us just died Karmas a b***h when she gets to you baby Karmas gonna break you in four Don't come running to the car Don't go knocking on my door Karmas a b***h when she gets to you.... I learnt from the last time An some nights I still feel sore.... The book was open from the very start Another femme fatale just love to break more hearts I whisper to your soul and I painted on your lace Now you take this to a dreadful state © 2019 Azsa Wild |
StatsAuthorAzsa WildAdelaide , South Australia , AustraliaAboutSpotify: Azsa Wild Numinous Asylum By Labyrinth Productions Stage Name: Jolie Mystique "No Age No Race No Religion Lets Respect each others admission and make a submission" more..Writing
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