Hurt My Darling

Tell me if it is true, She too has a heart that can hurt Hurt her for me, Hurt that girl And I will saunter to soothe her But don’t harm her, it hurts I need my first words felt in the heat My fountain spilling ink in her heart Hurt her heart My eyes run into hers, I surrender My courage deems, yet I solder Stare back and scare Yet I mean to be man, this girl I care, I swear, and there I lose it, hurt; I want her to listen Our souls echo; hearts beat and eyes mate Hurt that girl Tell her the drunken spit Hair like half a tooth brush Skin like a porcupine, come on Hog, bad bacon A bother, why bother? Call her hyena’s canine Kin of the warthog, imbalanced buttock Go, hurt her ego and go Yes, I know, I kowtow Her silk, sweet hair, I blush in layers Her skin is keen, no pin, I dare not listen to her, she pinches She’s baby, that girl is lucky Sweet goodness, tell her for me I’m on the way To tell her for you, Sweet girl You made her for me! But I have no way Hurt that girl, I’m on my way Hurt my darling. Contest type: Genius or criminal