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Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Power-Pussy!"


Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Power-Pussy!"


She got da Power-Pussy (It's alright)
Da Power-Pussy, her pants are sooo tight;
She makes a Left, she might make a Right?
She can SQUEEZE da moon
out of the Night;
she's got the Power-Pussy, U betcha!
The Power-Pussy; up all night!

Testerone RAMPANT but she don't shave,
she's NO "folkie club-acoustic-mama"
her GIG is a RAVE: -called "Power-Pussy",
"Power-Pussy!" You'd better hope
she don't get control over you?...

She don't get NERVOUS, nothing to defend;
she'll RAPE your Life
and you'll abandon/lose all your friends:
Black-Widow-Babee, sex, and then mate?
Later on U find it's U who's on the dinner plate!?
Make a  left, make a right, there's no surmise;
between her thighs your heaven cries?

And she don't like Whisky
and she don't care for Gin,
The " REAL STUFF" is where she begins:
Da Power-Pussy, on the hour;
What ever happened to dat romantic
Tarantella?
-You wake up one night, in a cold fright
and U thank GOD U are sleeping
with Cinderella!... "WUH!!!".... (Power-Pussy!)




c nov 2014/ourmanineurope/dave delacroix/ PO Valley, Italy, monsoon season.....:)


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