She will bite

She will bite

Looking for love

 

With nobody you can trust

Always panting

In heat

 

When in doubt

The teeth come out

 

Looking pretty

In a moment

Turns super sour

Drawing blood

 

Giving it to the thugs

Love can end

In stiches

 

Good health

Is your wealth

 

Beware

Of pretty flowers

They leave

Snail trails

 

Your true colors

That’s what I know

I don’t have to be told

Living for yourself

 

Not getting any older

Grateful being a father

Bending in the wind

On borrowed time

 

The devil

Can’t have me

Gods not ready

 

Always on my guard

Wearing no armour

 

Everyday

Growing a little stronger

 

Life’s a rat race