I don't speak the truth
I try to keep that away from me like a disease.
I speak them verbs and adjectives that make you think I got verbal remedies
You use no protection as you slop me up sloppily and readily.
You swollow what I feed you.
No spitting, no no no
that's not for you.
You beg me for more on your knees.
You're my wh@re.
So you're so eager to please.
You like how my words taste and how well my words play
That's the part of foreplay that gets you going.
Leaking like a faucet.
You beg me not to stop it.
as I penetrate your soul with deceit
And you give birth to lies
You can't help but to regurgitate these words that I dictate.
You spread and you infiltrate barriers and have no bounds
You set up camps fortresses for these words that I blessed you with
And you bless those that take you in
No consideration as you congregate
And have orgies with these words that like to get out and play
out of place.
And you spread and infect those that believe in what you say
Its an epidemic like AIDS
I guess being ignorant is the only way.
It helps you maintain your ignorance, i mean your innocence, your blissfulness.
Who knew the bad news... that disease would spread this fast?
Linger on and last and live past...you?
And infect a nation?