Sex Deprived Husband

slit my wrists and die a whore

will you let me down

i don’t wanna be like the others please

you know i hate to say it

but i aim to please the little girl inside of me too

she wants to bleed every drop inside of me

i should go before you make me cry

say hello before you say goodbye

let’s go for a ride down where the crickets learn to sing and play

still they think of nightmares of a generation sent to burn.