SHOPPING MALL BLUES

by Ralph Dumain

You're in a great big hurry; I stand there and laugh.
You're in a big hurry to buy; I just lean sideways and laugh.
Your soul is on sale; your brain's cut down to half.

You show me your new dress; I'd rather see your bare ass.
You show off your new dress; I want to grab your big ass.
I want to suck on your pussy, make you drop your shopping bag fast.

I pump the water out your fountain; I put in my cream.
I take your water out the fountain; I substitute my cream.
I give away clothing and jewelry; I charge for my dream.

8 April 1994
Rev. 19 December 2004
©1994, 2004 Ralph Dumain