Emotional Thief

EMOTIONAL THIEF I was told to hold her tight So that both of us can stand right And none of us will be out of sight But because she promise to take me to the promise site I made her a fertility rite For I think I would be the knight That would pass through her tights After taking off her kilt And be the father of her sprout Oh my GOD I have been hypnotize by the god That lives right in the gourd Who have left me with no guard She made me seek refuge in hard drug Because I didn’t have energy to jog She makes me run helter-skelter And even roll In the unending emotional rig-marole With rest only in the hell-hole And make me forget the halcyon days of our tango She use to be my rainbow And my living fleshy potato But now, she is out of sight And I have been left to fight