gemma ameera

Loaded Gun

This lady is toxic -
She’s a real mean machine
He thinks he knows her -
What hides beneath the sheets
Eyes like a siren -
Brings a grown man to his knees
She’s laughing inside, laughing inside

Surrounded by nature -
Taste the magic in the breeze
Crimson red flowers -
Slowly fall to her feet
Answers to no one -
Believe what you believe
Enter if you dare, enter if you dare

She says -
Come look down the barrel of my loaded gun.
Stripped bare I’ll be faithful once the deed is done.

Gemma Ameera 2012 ©