Dont Dream to Hard

A man had a problem,

he liked bad chicks.

But he liked one to much,

she was the baddest bitch.

He watched and dreamed,

but dreamed to far.

Turning white,

like a moon in the night.

watching her sleeps, like a perfect little sheep.

now gasping for air,

while I pull out her hair

holding her down to pull out her crowns

I must have her. . .

I Must have her . . .

I MUST have her . . .

he says to himself.

a dreary smile appeared clear as day

but my day ahead was stormy and grey,

a Tornado coming to blow me away.

Help me please, I wanted to squeal

but his hands got tighter

to make sure I'd feel.

He wanted something he couldn't have,

but the beautiful ninjets are just so damn bad.

A man with good taste, gone to waste

trying to touch, my beautiful juggalette face.

Now lessons learned, don't dream to hard.

A thought can lead to actions so don't take it far,