I Am A Cherub Cherry I Am
All the guys keep teasing me
Now I struggle with the strife
They cannot seem to let things be
I no longer live a sheltered life.
They imply that I have missed so much
When in reality I was really feeling good
Bringing me girls to hold and touch
I wander for real, if I should.
These girls realizing the actual truth
Each wanted to make me their own
By preying upon my tender youth
And not willing to ever condone.
Somehow I have escaped all of this
Thrusting myself in a hurdling lam
Now I am having feelings of bliss
I am a cherub cherry, I am.
Written 10-13-2010
Starvin' Marvin


