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LOSING MY MIND
I^m trying not to loose my mind
I^ve lost my faith in woman kind
Don^t mean to be unkind
May be a phase in time.
Caught one with another woman
and then there was the milk man
and while I slept painful unrest
she put my weary heart to test.
Was lured and sleazed and made a tease
scheme for rape and not to please.
Was led to bed and not the altar
turned all red and forced to falter.
Was led by lust toward the dust
I must not lust I must not trust.
Gives evil enemy pleasure
grasps her guilt as treasure.
What manner of woman are you now
dearly beloved and faithful friend
heinous scheming treacherous fiend?
The horse the horse not just a plow.
You might think this songs for you
aghast your not alone in my past.
Without refrain I shall remain
until the song release the pain.