it's like dealing with a waitress you   just serve up all the goods like a pact   with the devil when you know how   shouldn't but then again you should and   when you said you wouldn't i always knew   you would and even when you were bad   you were really fucking good then i got it all ass-   backwards started leading with my tongue and   unlike Moses cleaving ocean my partings weren't   much fun so feed more leftovers serve up   another dish I'll hang up for now you're making me   feel sick