My African Queen

[Demumood]

Something must be wrong
Cos times are hard
Players falling in love
You can even hear a thug cry
Hold your breath hard
Cos even gods die
And all u can do is sit
And watch the time as it flies by

The only reason worth my living
Is for my elegant, beautiful, AFRICAN QUEEN
With a killer glance
That will make your heart skip a beat and then race fast
Accompanied with a wicked smile
That could outlast the number of trees in a forest vast

Her words are like little angels
Loud as a whisper
But quite like a lions roar
Cold as a desert storm
And aggressive like a carnivore
My words can’t fully describe it
Cos there is no language on this earth/
with enough metaphors/

She stalks her prey with her elegance and beauty
And attack with a wild animal’s fury
They say what is good for the goose
Is also good for the gander
I think, that is just a load of propaganda
Cos I am afraid to walk up to her and tell her
That I think we should always be together

[gabyebony]

burriful.
"Is also good for the gander
I think, that is just a load of propaganda
Cos I am afraid to walk up to her and tell her
That I think we should always be together"
Man just go tell her men...what won't kill u will o nly make u stronger