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I am Polly Queen of the Lizards

5:17 am Saturday, 19th October, 2013

By the all seeing eye I’m good at this, really fucking good, being a whore that its. Now a famous Field Marshal once said “Courage without expedience is stupidity” what a ironic thing for a Swabian philatelist that kept outrunning his resources to say. I am feeling galas (that’s weigie talk) once more I set out to get laid and I did and was done (twice to be accurate) then came home and was fucking with the wife a mere 15mins after some guy had swallowed my load, all these folk that moan about no shows and don’t knows need to get some operational wisdom, “no plan survives first contact” it is the most flexible, imaginative, and honourable individual that wins the tickle.
I have come to the conclusion that this song was written for me fell through a gap in space time continuum and was published in an alternate reality just 3 boats down.......

Sheltering her ego on the edge of a floodlit arc
She'll contemplate seduction, she'll calculate the catch
When she moved, her presence speared me
When she spoke, her words ensnared me
Watch the lizard, watch the lizard, watch
Watch the lizard with the crimson veil

Distinctly a casual affair

She crucified my heart in the depth of a satin grave
As I lay in sweating monologue I sensed the lovelight fade
Within the spiral of the cigarette, you betrayed your bedside etiquette
I saw the lizard, touch
I saw the lizard, touch
I touched the lizard with the crimson veil

I've seen a different doorway shut a million times before
The smiling she chameleon, the smiling vinyl whores

Distinctly a casual affair

They know what they want, they sing your name
And glide between the sheets
I never say no, in chemical glow we'll let our bodies meet
So was it just a fuck, was it just a fuck, just another fuck I said
Loving just for laughs, carnal autograph, lying on a lizard's bed
So was it just a fuck, was it just a fuck, just another fuck I bled
Degraded and alone, raped and still forlorn
Betrayed on a lizard's bed, on a lizards bed
We chameleon, we chameleon, we (oui!) chameleon

So to sleep and to dream perhaps, what else can I say, my urge is to stand on my mound of eggs and roar “Tonight I am the bitch queen of lizards look upon me and despair.....”



Comments
5:38 am Saturday, 19th October, 2013

oh I should really say to ya'all out there "thanks boys" keep it cummin, you know who ya'all are img src="imagesadultemoticons029.gif"

1:46 am Sunday, 20th October, 2013

Sorry for the Hubris, was plied with drink last night (not that i resisted) and to be honest not much of a drinker these's days, .......too busy getting fucked. img src="imagesadultemoticons001.gif"

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