GOING HOME


HER SWEATER WAS TIGHT, SHE WORE NO BRA
HER NIPPLES STOOD STRAIGHT OUT
SHE WAS GOING HOME TO SEE HER MA
SHE WAS FIGURING OUT HER ROUTE

SHE’D BEEN AWAY FOR QUITE A WHILE
TO GET HER HEAD ON STRAIGHT
BUT NOW SHE CRAVED HER MAMA’S SMILE
AND THE CREAKING OF THE GATE.

SHE DECIDED SHE WOULD HITCH A RIDE
HER MONEY WAS RUNNING LOW
IT WAS HAPPINESS SHE FELT INSIDE
WITH HER SIGN ...COLUMBUS, OHIO

A FELLOW STOPPED ON A HARLEY BIKE
BUT SHE SAID “NO THANK YOU”
THERE WAS SOMETHING ABOUT HIM SHE DIDN’T LIKE
SHE’D WAIT AN HOUR IF SHE HAD TO

SHE WAS BEGINNING TO FEEL COLD AS  ICE
WHEN THIS FELLOW SAID “GET IN”
THE CAR LOOKED WARM & HE LOOKED NICE
“HOW FAR  ARE YOU GOING” SHE ASKED HIM

I’LL TAKE YOU AS FAR AS I’M GOING
IT’S ALMOST ALL THE WAY
BUT DON’T YOU KNOW IT’S SNOWING
IN COLUMBUS, OHIO TODAY?

THAT SWEATER THAT YOU’RE WEARING
LOOKS GREAT, I’LL TELL YOU THAT
 HE SMILED AND SAID “I’M SWEARING”  
YOU’LL NEED A COAT AND HAT*


*HOW NICE OF HIM TO BE CONCERNED
OH GOD, DID SHE FEEL GREAT
IN FINDING HERSELF SHE HAD LEARNED
MOST PEOPLE  PLAYED LIFE STRAIGHT

SHE CLOSED HER EYES AND LET THE SOUND
OF THE WHEELS PUT HER TO SLEEP
SHE DREAMED THAT SHE WAS HOMEWARD BOUND
TO HER MAMA’S LOVE SO DEEP

HE LOOKED AT HER AND HE DID THINK
OH CHILD, OH SWEET, SWEET CHILD
FROM YOUR BREAST I WANT TO DRINK
MY HEART YOU HAVE BEGUILED

HE FOUND A QUIET PLACE TO PARK
AND KISSED HER LIPS SO SLIGHT
HE BIT HER BREAST AND LEFT A MARK
SHE SCREAMED TO HIS DELIGHT

SWEET CHILD BEFORE I LET YOU GO
YOUR BREAST I WANT TO SUCK
DON’T FIGHT SWEET CHILD  YOU’LL MAKE ME GROW
“DROP DEAD” SHE CRIED, “YOU SCHMUCK”


THEY STRUGGLED IN THIS QUIET PLACE
SHE WAS NO MATCH FOR HIM  
HE HELD HER IN HIS TIGHT EMBRACE
HE RAMMED HIS ORGAN IN 


  SHE SCREAMED AND SCREAMED AND SCREAMED IN PAIN
HIS MOUTH TIGHT ON HER BREAST
WITH HANDS PRESSED ON HER NECK , HE CAME
THEN HE LAY BACK TO REST*
                                                                                
*THE MOMENT PASSED, HE  FELT NO SHAME
“GET OUT” HE SAID “YOU WHORE”
YOU TEASED ME, SO I’M NOT TO BLAME
“YOU’RE TROUBLE, THAT FOR SURE”

BUT SHE DIDN’T MOVE, THIS FLOWER CHILD
BLOOd TRICKLED DOWN HER CHIN
UNSEEING EYES WERE OPeN WILD
HER WIND PIPE WAS CAVED IN.

HE THREW HER BODY IN THE DITCH
THAT’LL TEACH HER A LESSON HE THOUGHT
TIGHT SWEATER, NO BRA, THE LITTLE BITCH
THE WAY SHE SCREAMED AND FOUGHT

SHE WAS JUST LIKE THOSE OTHER TWITS
THEIR TRICKS WERE ALL THE SAME
THEY WIGGLE THEIR ASS AND SHOW THEIR TITS
THEN REFUSE TO PLAY THE GAME.

OH WELL, TOMORROW WAS ANOTHER DAY
TONIGHT HIS WIFE & KIDS HE’D PHONE
PERHAPS HE’LL FIND ANOTHER STRAY
HE  HATED TRAVELING ALONE