My Miss Madness

I called her My Miss Madness
And you know this just ends in sadness
When all you can do is just put your hands up
And wish you could just give her up
But her body keeps you coming
The way she moves is something
Her hips and the way she grinds
Against yours makes you lose your mind
But she keys your car
And leaves you with scars
The kind you have to keep from your sister
She drives to see you and her blue eyes are a trigger
And she’s dressed in leather and calls you Mister
She pees in your bed
But when you wake up she gives you head
You called her Miss Madness
When she stayed you had to flip your mattress
My Miss Madness
I still remember that body with malice

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