Tuesday 23 March 2010

Something what I wrote

Hi all,
It's been a while. But now I'm back. And here's a little taster of what's to come.

The Goto Girl
For GBM

The goto girl is silly and dirty.
She’s high as a kite
She’s giggly and flirty.
And she is the girl
With the very best
Drugs.
Your goto girl, now she’s no mug.

If you want to party daft
Just watch her dance in the dark.
As the breeze takes her very short
Silky red dress
And flips it above knicker height.

Then the goto girl is silly and dirty.
She’s high as a kite
She’s girly and flirty.
But your goto girl, now she’s no mug
So don ‘t start thinking you can be smug.

Cos when she leaves you, sonny boy,
And yes, she will,
She’ll leave your wallet rather light
And flit off with her bag of wares
Into the guiness of the night.

She’ll leave you with some interesting bruises
In very sore places.
With some nasty little shakes,
And your bloodshot eyes, you’re all a bit spacey.

That goto girl is nasty and dirty.
She’s high as a kite
She’s giggly and flirty.
But she is the girl
With the very best
Drugs.
Your goto girl, now she’s no mug.

You go too, girl.
And how.

Mar 2010.