Love that's red, breakfast in bed.

Shed with tools, to remind yourself to stay, "cool."

Align with the fool, sell his worth.

A woman paying for the abortion to avoid the inevitable birth.

Now back to me, I'm witch with thoughts.

Wake up to the Sun, it sings like cock.

Chop up the beat, to tempt or destroy.

A fan screaming her lungs out, who says, "Oh boy!"

Sick like Roy, the Halo on top of the head.

The "Word" that's read after what God had said.

Gun full of lead, I take it to your chest.

Mad at me, because you just got finessed?