Fox: Beware of Lies
I see him calmly walking down the street
& he's facing away from me
I'm wondering if he'd recall the face that
That he gave to me
Would he see himself in me?
I won't give him the time
I walk close enough
For him to feel my breath
To feel my breath on his neck
I take off the clothes
Make a tourniquet
To tear off that bastard prick that did this
That this to me
& now with eunuch boy
It's time for him to enjoy
The same treatment that he gave
That he gave to me
Writer/s: Paul White
