One night I sat weak and weary pondered on the day so dreary been waiting on her return since quarter to four wench must not know to tell time, the stupid whore All I wanted was some beer, and nothing more. While i waited, anger rising taste buds made me feel like crying I heard a tap tap tapping on the front room door a couple of taps, and nothing moreI moved across the house really yelling while outside a storm was swelling I screamed out-you forget your keys again you stupid whore?! I was answered by a tap tap tapping, only this, and nothing more The door I flung open, my hand was ready to go gropin seeking the beer i was looking for but to my dismay i discovered, while my legs turned to rubber the husband, of my stupid whore I had never felt such pain, as his right cross sent me to the floor I remember his words before he left and shut the door He said-Dude, don't ever touch my whore this is what he said, and nothing more. © TGReaper, 2003 Artwork © Unknown Artist All Graphics © Dark Midnight Designs