Hardship HolesA Poem by SLOVAPiper and her problems.
Down in the alley is my cheapskate man
He tells me run as fast as you can I keep the TV on but turn off the lights Sirens in the dark keep me up all night My man is a liar, a thug, and a cheat He tells me not to shake hands with the people he meets My man's as sweet, as strong as they come But when Molly gets mad, he tells me to run Run, babe, run babe, run Run, babe, run babe, run
My man digs his holes My man digs his holes Tell me wait inside Shut up, close the blinds My man digs his holes © 2014 SLOVA |
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