Hey Sherry, times are getting scary
I just bought a ticket and got hookers already
Snorted lines to tell ya that life is really merry
But it could be better if you weren’t so petty
Hey Sherry, the time we had was special
Except when I realized you worshipped the devil
The cult you grew up in wasn’t confidential
Now your dad’s sleeping in a cell all nestled
I like your humor, yeah I like your style
I like how you’re a bad girl once in a while
I like your antics, yeah I like your smile
I like how you’re both calm and hostile
It’s touching how your hands are loving
Cuddling my neck as I hear you humming
The softness of your skin as I feel you tugging
Imagining your gaze, you’re shy but also cunning
It’s amusing how easily I’m bruising
Water’s in my lungs, my consciousness I’m losing
My blood tempts the waves and begins seducing
The silence in my mind’s strange but somehow soothing
I like your humor, yeah I like your style
I like how you’re a bad girl once in a while
I like your antics, yeah I like your smile
I…
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