Jrina's Chant (premaster) by VUP Lounge

Jrina,
you knock men down like bowling pins,
those that do not see the subtle hints.
To our sex you're dangerous,
your pricked, pierced beauty perils us.
And I may kick out like a mule,
I'm no exception to the rule.
No matter, drunk or sober,
you're taking me just over.

Jrina, are you my Redeemer,
or the devil's seed? (Jrina)
Behind angelic demeanour,
Here, a poisonous sweet
And there, a treacherous treat.
That’s why it’s such a cruel creed.

Jrina,
you're a faithless schemer,
and to serve your own ends, (Jrina)
you're Ploughing like a steamer,
through a sea of friends,
no qualms and no amends.
Were all those smiles and tears pretends?

You're so numb to my embrace,
is it my tongue, my ugly face?
You think you're hip and oh so tough.
Girl, I say it's not enough,
to probe each man and any stuff.
Thus, I dare to call your bluff,
by seeking out your soft inside,
and bringing it back to light.

Jrina
Are you my Redeemer...

Jrina
He’s the lemon, you’re the reamer.
He’s the milk and you’re the creamer.
No one listens to a silent screamer.
Jrina