knowing yourself
knowing yourself
Patti liked to be in charge
we had the routine all worked out
we'd smoke a joint have two glasses of merlot
she would turn into Nymphozilla
it was downright scary
even for a young buck marking all the trees
with his rock hard antlers
she was inhuman
and when I was with her
I never felt like it mattered whether
she was with me
or the wino who pissed himself in the alley
Patti had a mission
a calling in life that she did not deny
I was still looking for myself
she already knew who she was
we had the routine all worked out
we'd smoke a joint have two glasses of merlot
she would turn into Nymphozilla
it was downright scary
even for a young buck marking all the trees
with his rock hard antlers
she was inhuman
and when I was with her
I never felt like it mattered whether
she was with me
or the wino who pissed himself in the alley
Patti had a mission
a calling in life that she did not deny
I was still looking for myself
she already knew who she was
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