Inked
Blue like the sky or red like a fire
You can have any color you desire
Whether it is tribal or fairies with wings
When it first begins OH how it stings
My choice artwork is tigers with bright eyes
Eyes so wondrous in color they truly hypnotize
Some call theirs ink other call theirs tats
Mine are my big beautiful kitty cats
One on each calf and even more on my back
I even have one tattooed on my rack
Call me a freak or even ask me why I do it
Ask me if it hurts and I’ll say just a little bit
Tattooing is an art form like it or not
Some even say tattooing is HOT~
I knew from the first tattoo that I was hooked
Not even a week later my next appointment was booked
Ink is my passion, something I truly enjoy having done
Tattoos are like Pringles you can’t stop at just one:)
Copyright © Shannon Goodson | Year Posted 2006
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