#Woody #strictlymakinmusic #Scotland #Stirling #scottish #Poet #Poetry #2020 Guess your an appetizing Apple And im in Eden just done Eatin Snake he grapple and tightening his grip Won't slip Wishper something exciting Isn't far at all, Temtation Have some of it edge Of a far pool The Apple some soft lips An eclipse The way it takes the light And make it seem right it might But I see the hook I won't bite Type instead Get out my head Get out my head Wont be Mislead To bed Why bite the Apple When you've warm crispy bread Ropes become threads What is it she said? It's like the wind sped And im trying to take down the sail Rain making masts slippery I'll prevail Like she did it to me Unvail To no anvil Insecurities I'm strapped down chains securing me But these thoughts are scaring me Plain to see Mermaids luring me Is it their singing "Go where the pain be "? And it its pain They are bringing me Afraid of being alone, Phones ringing and your at home I'm lost on my own Cost a frost Some sins won't atone Cut her Cut her to the bone, If she could see my phone Where would we Be? Where would we Be? Long gone and dusted She's disgusted Discuss what I lusted Top of her mouth Well it seems that way With the way i thrusted I can't be trusted My trust Keep it somewhere safe Took it out Must be rusted Cause i cant tell if thes a t or l Alarm bells Boad me well Good investment She's swallowing quick Like there's no time to digest it I mean I'd love to fuck her face But only if she suggests it Ah sweet Like who would have guessed it Could be found Now she found Pound to the ground Bound to be a Sweet sound Her Gears make going round She's mine At least tonight she is shes Bound to be bound