The Jailhouse

[girlfriend]

...And now for a poetic moment...

I'm not daddys girl all pretty and fluff
At night I drink wine, do drugs and stuff
Most my friends know I play rough
I kick most guys who think they are tough
Until they scream enough enough
And leave my room all bloody in a huff
After having thought I was only a muff
Kind young gal only an occaisional puff
But boy did I really call their bluff
And give them a licking and bunch of guff

...and now I have no friends...

or stuff.


Jane