Hey, brother man
I'm supposed to be yo Soul Sister
But instead I'm thrown to the back burner
Frying
Dying
Turning a deep black
That smolders
Crumbles under pressure
Left isolated on a dirty stovetop
Stuck with worldly residue
Tainting virgins
Sickly sweet
Crusted over like a love bite on sheep skin
Your pleasure settles deep inside me
Running down my thighs and quivering legs
You've gotten yours
Now where is mine?
Brother MAN
I'm supposed to be yo Soul Sister
But instead I'm thrown to the back burner
Boiling
Basking
Honeying in wait
To be glazed over with sugar and molasses
You made me just right, to your liking
Licking me all over. Just to catch cavities
You want love, Brother man?
Well, I need love too.
