A Vixen

Ophelia By Ophelia, 17th May 2014 | Follow this author | RSS Feed | Short URL http://nut.bz/37jkz95w/
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I wrote this poem/lyrics on 2013-08-18. Ugh it was quite a long time ago. I can't really remember what's been on my mind when i wrote this poem. I was just inspired by some insignificant things. I don't know. But this poem still means a lot to me. It bares my soul.

A Vixen

Loving her was like shaking hands with the devil
Lady gangsters, vixens and spies
Feeling pretty, staying young
He is my rosy, rosy, rosy boy

Trying to make my eyes look like a deep ocean
Atlantic blue eyeliner and party dress
He is my hero, hero, a mad hero

You will not miss me
Oh you, she kills him every day
Being good is not her's style
She is grumpy
Cause money can't buy happiness is like the biggest lie ever and forever

Slow dancing in a burning room
Are you thinking about me?
Oh yes, everyday!
But you know, I'm bad
I'm falling in love everyday with every winsome stranger

Loving her was like shaking hands with the devil
Lady gangsters, vixens and spies
Feeling pretty, staying young
He is my rosy, rosy, rosy boy

Trying to make my eyes look like a deep ocean
Atlantic blue eyeliner and party dress
He is my hero, hero, a mad hero

I remember when I dreamed that boy
My body was shivering like a hurricane
I'm trying to live in the real world
That's why I love summer

Loving her was like shaking hands with the devil
Lady gangsters, vixens and spies
Feeling pretty, staying young
He is my rosy, rosy, rosy boy

Trying to make my eyes look like a deep ocean
Atlantic blue eyeliner and party dress
He is my hero, hero, a mad hero

Morrissey whispers in my ear:
I was happy in the haze of drunken hour, but heaven knows I'm miserable now

Loving her was like shaking hands with the devil
Lady gangsters, vixens and spies
Feeling pretty, staying young
He is my rosy, rosy, rosy boy

Trying to make my eyes look like a deep ocean
Atlantic blue eyeliner and party dress
He is my hero, hero, a mad hero

Loving her was like shaking hands with the devil
Lady gangsters, vixens and spies
Feeling pretty, staying young
He is my rosy, rosy, rosy boy

Trying to make my eyes look like a deep ocean
Atlantic blue eyeliner and party dress
He is my hero, hero, a mad hero

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50S, American, American Dream, Dark, Life, Lyricist, Lyrics, Oldies, Poem, Poetry, Sad, Song, Songwriter, Vixen

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author avatar Sivaramakrishnan A
18th May 2014 (#)

We go through these phases and soon grow out of it - siva

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author avatar Retired
18th May 2014 (#)

Very lovely lyrics.

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author avatar Lady Aiyanna
18th May 2014 (#)

Oh Failure came again,
Got the Fox,
With tail in front.
Hoped to dance,
In Romance.
Tail tied on Rose.

But got smashed,
Right on the nose.
Showing the Stupid,
With Cross gartered On.
Trying for Peace,
Using Break of Dawn.

Only to find,
They got Tox.
I pointed the mill,
To Cotton Sox.
Who is running rag,
Hoping to phone.
Going Teddy,
When you are alone.

Vixen Oh Failure,
Fell in too.
Saw the fox,
Smashed him the clue.
He is a poison,
Leaf of the Ivy.
Who tried it all,
Saying its true.
Till I proved,
All Rise in Blue.

Took his heels,
And ran away.
Got lift kicked,
Sorry to say.
For the Lady,
Wounded Pole.
By disappearing with flowers,
Getting Lump of Coal.

Now all just go,
Will you marry me.
I just know it,
Laugh out loud,
And do the flee.
While you go vixen,
On bended knee.

Hold Lollipop,
Suck it hole.
While I show Life,
It took its toll.
Oh Failure,
Nothing new.
I ain't that Lady,
Flower Rose for you.
For you have Nixon,
Doing Water Gate.
I ain't you,
Never will be.

By Anisha Achankunju (C) Lady Aiyanna 18th May 2014

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author avatar Lady Aiyanna
18th May 2014 (#)

Yo!!!! take That: My Song -

Back to Life

Its tearing them apart,
Because I'm with you.
But when we are apart,
Do you feel it too.
No matter what you say or do,
I keep coming back to you.
Saying I live my life.

Its breaking up their heart,
For I can sing.
Riot of that Love,
Whose tears spring.
No matter what they say or do,
They cannot bring him back to Me.
Saying I'm Alive.

Listen to what I say,
I ain't telling you no more.
Give my my life a break,
Tell you what's in store.
For no matter what you say or do,
I am coming right back at you.
Want me back to Life.

Its welling eyes in tears,
For they can see it true.
All world now asking,
Just where are you.
No matter what they say or do,
They keep coming right back you.
Saying don't mess with life.

Told you Don't Mess With ME.

By Anisha Achankunju (C) Lady Aiyanna 18th May 2014

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author avatar Ophelia
18th May 2014 (#)

Gosh. only reviews n opinions

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