pathological lover

she's a pathological lover
her mens all swing from a tree
waiting for that banana
filled with phenomenality

her domicile is a rocking boat
half under a Samsonian sea
the shore is never near to it
of her, land makes a mockery

pretty, petty girl
open your eyes - it's time
the rower, he's a rowing
the sleeper has awakened
time to strip until you're naked

she's an apocryphal sister
turn around, she'll take your mister
one can't despise crude lassitude
when the pane is so transparent

she's an autocrat on a mission
don't give a damn who's listening
she'll give and take, and take and take
until you boil and detonate

pretty, petty girl
open your eyes it's time
the baker, he's a baking
the thinker is enlightened
time to burn until it's gold
burn until it's gold
burn until it's gold
burn until it's gold
burn until it's gold.