She Doesn't Scream As Well

Marquis-de-Toot You told me there were more things to you...i told you I believed you. You showed me there were more things to you...and I realized I had not. I believe you know 13 minutes ago (delete) Marquis-de-Toot It hard to pull the rug from under my feet. Good Job 13 minutes ago Marquis-de-Toot In a world full of disappointment...I guess that why I fell I love with you....you still leave me Pleasantly Suprised. 11 minutes ago Marquis-de-Toot I guess the line that killed me was when you turned to me and explained w/o me asking. That I of all people should know "that pain teaches you things about which parts of yourself to embrace". You claim to be Vanilla.....HAHAHA please. I'll do a Sexual Hook Suspention Scene, and you will be the one who'll come out with the wisdom. 5 minutes ago Marquis-de-Toot You're like a strategy guide for my soul....FUCK 4 minutes ago Marquis-de-Toot Or how about the time when you told me that you were proud of me because I "didn't need anyone to save me anymore" 2 minutes ago Marquis-de-Toot You taught me to swim and then told me you were proud of me for not drowning..... 1 minute ago

You're

Well next time you're depresed.
Remember you could be next
It really all expressed
And one day you're going to die

You live you're life repressed.
Never naked; always dressed
Take away you're masks
And let you're freak flag fly.

You're always so composed
You're always on your toes
But it's not what you chose
So live your life

It's never you're turn to dance
If you never take the chance
So hit that dance floor
And learn to jive

I am sorry

Well I am sorry

Baby, don’t you know

And it’s not the way

I wanted things to go

But I am guessing…

What I am saying.

Is going

To

Matter

In the end.

So I am sorry

Baby…let be friends

And I guess

You’re probably asking

Why?

I am apologizing

After all this time

But the reason is one

I can’t quite say

I am sorry

But that’s

Not me today

I am sorry

Even though

You and I both know…

And I don’t care about anything

That Happened

.

But you need to hear me say

What you want me to say

But I am sorry

But that not me today

.

When we fight

No dishes get thrown

When we lie,

No vows get sworn

So I am sorry

Is that what you want…

To hear?

I am sorry that I

Was not able

To concur

Your fears.

But

That’s

Something

That

You

Just

Have

To

Do

On

Your

Own.

I am sorry

Sorry

Sorry

Sorry…that you and I are both alone.

I know babe

That you think

I don’t understand

But that’s just

Your ego and avarice

Playing grand.

You think one can have

All their issues figure out.

But babe that someone

Is not you

Overcoming is

What you’re about

You have feelings

But I am sorry

I feelings too

And I am sorry

That I caught them

For you

.

I am sorry

If you heard this before

And I am sorry

That you stood

Outside my door

And I am sorry for

The lack of things we had done

But I am not really sorry

Cause the things

We did

Were fun

So I guess it just obligatory

That I say I am sorry.

My Red Headed Rose

 I never tried to understand…

The things which you have said you’ve done

Those things were yours, were yours alone

And I was just glad … you had fun

But I always stared when you left.

And wept inside thoughts of my desire

Then I would call you for days

While white thought was burned by black fire.

I think that everybody knows

The truth which you think few can see

You are my Red Headed Desert Rose.

And I just want to pluck thee.

Pluck Thee

Pluck Pluck Thee

Pluck Pluck Pluck Thee

Your petals will fall one by one.

Your essence it will see you through

You’ve only seen one side of me

Now let me see both sides of you.

Its really elementary

Like numbers and the alphabet

There are either the things you do,

Or there are the things that you regret.

You are a read-headed desert rose

And I just want to pluck thy heart

But here is the thing that I propose

You want pluck me, in your part

Pluck Pluck Pluck pluck pluck me

Pluck Pluck Pluck pluck pluck you. .

A little too young for Irony

 A Jaded people, in a jaded world
That not me, that not how I roll
Hey ho ....its easy to see.
I am a little... too young..... for irony.

Being weak can make you strong
Being scared can make you bold.
Its not courage unless your afraid.
That how the stars... are made.

First you were new...but now you know
First you were dim...but now you glow.
Cause life is just that...opposite glazed.
That how are days our made.

Experience... its all first hand
That what makes it grand
Experince it all first hand...
Have a voice...take a stance

Let your ego...go
Let your ego....know
And flow...into the sky
A transcendental butterfly.

I might be wrong,
but its the way I see
I am little too young
For irony.

You are what you dont know...
Until you know..and then you show.
Thats how... learning is made
Thats how ....the debt is payed.

Vulnerability... shows whats inside.
Ha        ...and when... there is... no place to hide.
Yourself come out and then you see
Your a little too cool with irony.

Things arent always what they seem.
Yourself can come... out of a dream.
Draw it up.... sketch it first hand
Sigil made....candles dance.

Cast a spell over a fire
Seal with blood and desire
That how... bonds are made
That how... plans persuade.

And I am a liitle.. too groovy...To,
not see the pattern ..and feel the glue.
Coincidence is synchronicity...
to the man... who can see
.
It irony... to the cynics eye,
Blind they remain....and then they die.
I belive in magic...you see
I am a little too young...for your irony.

Love is the.... opposite of fear
Let it in...let in sear.
Get consumed... by the fire
And learn to... glow ...with desire.

It hurts..this I know
You weep...now let it show
Love, love itself and see
your a little too young for irony.

When two.. becomes one
When alone ...become two...which becomes... fun
Then 3...then 4...then 5.
Then your the king...of the hive.

With love there is no me and you
With love there is no what or who
With love there is no this... and that
With love.... nothing...is a matter of fact.

With love fears... stays intact
With love.... your words... can turn... to pacts.
Love is power...in disguise
Ultimate fusion...alchemized.

Love does hurt...but dont be afraid
That how good times...are made
Good pain...can make wounded see
Its a little too late.... for irony.

Take love.... for a stand
Take love...make it grand
Take love...and share the pie
An offering...not a sacrifice

Intent is the... 4th key
After Experience, Love and Vulnerability.
I E L and V....
and two clear chocies...for all to see
.
Evil or Live
...you decide
Your intent...
...is the guide.

Things depend on.... how you see.
But we are blind .....without...intentionality.
Do what thou wilt...shall be the whole of the law.
 Intend to be...the things you sought

Intent... to be a pheonix ....and and a butterfly
Catharsis...weaponized.
A tool as strong as fire
The metal medal ...most desired

Fuck Gold.. green... and silver too
L ..I... V... E
can help you...be you
this is law of the strong....and joy of the world

Every man and every women is a star
We glow, shoots.and twinkle...and guide from afar
A coin for the sailors eye, to know his place in sea,.... land and sky.
And too, his place is among the stars....He opens the cage... and destroy the bars.

Too live well you must be...a little to Love for irony
Too be strong...let them see... your intent and vulnerability
Experience... its all first hand.....That what makes it grand
Experince it all first hand...Have a voice...take a stance

Live Live Live Live Live Live and see
That your a little too young for irony
A little too cool and groovy
you believe in magic and synchronicity

and you're a little to young... for irony
a little too swell ...for irony
A little too hip.. for irony
It not Irony...Its not Irony





 

The Situation You Put Me In...

Well I guess I was complacent.
And I guess I was the fool.
And I let you use me
like a  temporary tool.
Like a hammer and a mule.

And you simply cant imagine
The level of your sin
Yes, You simply cant imagine
 The situation you put me in.

I was coming from Gibraltar.
On my way to Jericho.
I was spreading the Holy Message
Telling people to let things go
There you came at me
Clothed yet naked
Came at me...all soul devised.
Took my soul and striped naked.
Took my heart out for a ride.

Then you left without a reason
Of to find yourself, I guess
Oh the clothes I had to put on
To appear that I was dressed.

And you simply cant imagine
The level of your sin
Yes, You simply cant imagine
 The situation you put me in.

Took you way down by the fire
Gave you heat and gave you warmth
But its ice that you desire
Being cold and being stone.

And you're down there all alone now.
You are trying to not to let in
Dont let it out....
And all about you
Cause you know
That be a sin. 

I guess you're in the same situation
Sticking out but fitting in
but you simply cant imagine
The situation you put me in.

Hulk loves Blowjobs

I might be mild like Danny Tanner
But I got a bit of ole Bruce Banner
They are two sides of me, but I dont care
Cause Hulk Loves Blowjobs
Hulk Loves Blowjobs