There is a house, bout a block away,
Which I come to pass, almost everyday,
Now a year ago, I came to find out,
There lives a girl, I couldn't be without.
Quick I was, to share my news,
That she had sprung, my romantic fuse.
Then I was told, that I’de be soon to drown,
Cuz I’de fallen in love, with the lady of the town.
They told me she loved crystals and wine,
But I insisted that she’d forever be mine.
For when we kissed, on the shore by a fire,
I wouldn’t believe, that our love would expire.
A year has gone by since we’ve been at sea
Sailed through it all, how could it be?
Now I can see, how I’d been so blind,
For it was all a trick of the mind.
For when you pushed and tore my clothes apart,
You knew how well you were playing with my heart.
Then came along that fateful day,
When I finally suspected foul play.
And as I walked your house in cold sweat,
I knew all along that he was in the closet.
There’s a house I know, ‘bout a block away,
Which I come to pass, almost everyday.
Now a day ago, I came to find out,
There lives a whore, without a doubt.
Quick I am to hold my nose,
Cuz’ I don’t wanna smell the stench of that Boze.
--A.L.S.
