I’ve got a bitch of a conscience
I can’t stand any no-nonsense
She scratches me when I itch
Sharing the conscience of a bitch
Dog-gone scared of myself
Mirror reflects my imposition
Pissing up my own lamposts
The relief of my inhibitions
Tag: poem
Girls Next Door – 26th October 1986
Girls next door are so clean
Girls next door are so posh
I want to watch them get undressed
Girls next door, oh golly gosh
Girls next door are so rich
Girls next door, she’s such a bitch
I just want to turn them on
Dirty their shirt and taste their tongue
Lick their bodies from head to toe
Show them things they don’t know
Girls next door are so clean
Girls next door I can dream
1st Nov 2023 – True story. The two sisters (one and two years younger than me) went to a posh school somewhere and I only ever ventured to their house one time with my mum and a glimpse inside showed that these people were not the same as us. The girls never played or came out unless they were riding their horses.
Eye Sore – 25th October 1986
Hastings – 1066
They came, they saw
They conquered
I am Harold
I went – eye sore
I died
Puzzle – 24th October 1986
You always manage to confuse me
You always manage to lose me
I’m not sure how to play the game
A puzzle is a puzzle – it’s all the same
Give – 23rd October 1986
I got nothing to give
I just wanna take
I want everything
For my own sake
Visions – 22nd October 1986
I want my dreams to come true
Each night I’m dreaming of you
I want to share my inner visions
Play a part in my decisions
A feeling of comfort deep inside
Someone in whom I can confide
My visions may not be what they seem
But I suppose I can always dream
Star – 21st October 1986
I wanna be a star
I wanna supernova
I want parties
When everyone comes over
I wanna be a star
I wanna be a red dwarf
I wanna be the one
Everyone is thinking of
Lantern – 20th October 1986
Guide me through the darkness
Keep away unknown foes
Keep in the lantern’s light
Wherever it goes
Don’t stray into the black
You might never get back
To the welcome sight
Of the lantern’s light
Acid Rain – 19th October 1986
Dropping pills
Whirling windmills
Fields of flowers
Trip for hours
As the acid rain
Invades your brain
Melt Together – 17th October 1986
Feelings never felt
In hot weather
I want us to melt
Forever, together