Wedge

Wedge – Rules of engagement, dictate you come off worst. Terms of endearment, frustrate if I come first

Look into my eyes, mind to hypnotise you
Thought I recognized you, Kinda sympathised…
Openness is easy, Don’t say yes to please me
You better fight than freeze me, With those blizzard eyes (youthink you can)

Slip into my place, Then slide into my face
And terminate my case, completely
Wasn’t I supposed to be, Someone you chose to see
And then get close to me, discreetly

I don’t know you

I can’t trust you

I can’t see you

I don’t want you

You know its only the…

Rules of engagement, dictate you come off worst
Terms of endearment, frustrate if I come first
Scope of deployment, locates me on the edge
Peak of enjoyment, thin or thick end of the wedge

Now, if you have the right document I just might
see you’re sent your first polite invitation
and if you have the means of payment I have seen rules are bent so
Show me your green appreciation…

As if I gave a fuck about your lies and didn’t think you suck when you advertise your sleazy ways

Coming to your town, gonna size you gonna drink you down, gonna
Jeapordise your easy days

I don’t know you

I can’t trust you

I can’t see you

I don’t want you

Rules of engagement, dictate you come off worst
Terms of endearment, frustrate if I come first
Scope of deployment, locates me on the edge
Peak of enjoyment, thin or thick end of the wedge

I work, I jump, I sing, I kiss your blessed ring
I do most anything, for your dollar
I know you’re pretty new, but all you have to do
Is let me know that you won’t snatch up my collar

If I had a bill for every child you kill so you wouldn’t
Have to feel too much inconvenience
Living in a doorway just to give you your way
Mike me up on my say, makes no difference

I don’t know you

I can’t trust you no

I can’t see you

I don’t want you

Rules of engagement, dictate you come off worst
Terms of endearment, frustrate if I come first
Scope of deployment, locates me on the edge
Peak of enjoyment, thin or thick end of the wedge

Seed me

birth me

feed me

girth me

Your big bit-coin stack scared me, short life-story
Your high heels floored me – the bitches all share me

Eat me

bite me

beat me

smite me

Nice suit, wrong tie, you glide on by, but
I know I burned your eyes, maybe you thought I would die

Fought for a Lie, I…

Fought for a Lie

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