When you came to me baby you were somebody fine
Not the type of guy to try and use a cheap line
You really care-me not just feel like an act
So how do you explain the fact that
You’re hurting me; oh your love is hurting me

When I first stared into your sinister eyes
I failed to see into your brilliant disguise
I felt weak; I tried to hide
I felt pain, I wasn’t quite your size
Your love is hurting me; oh yes you're hurting me

You’re hurting me. Your love is hurting me
Oh, it’s hurting, hurting, hurting, hurting me…

I don’t mind a game when you love me like you do
But this intense kind of pain, it tears me right in two
You simply call my name I do what you want me to
Sometimes I feel ashamed, I get used to you

I love you like crazy, but you do it so rough
To be with you baby is dangerous stuff
I’ve learned wild things that I wouldn’t dare to show
But there’s something now baby I think you should know
Youre hurting me; oh, he’s hurting me…
He’s hurting me. Your love is hurting me
Oh, it's hurting, hurting, hurting, hurting me…

I don’t mind a game when he love me like him do
But this intense kind of pain, it break me right in two
You simply call my name I do what you want me to
Sometimes I feel ashamed, I get used to you, ooh…

She comes over drinks with me all night
But when the morning comes the bottle is empty and dry
In bed alone I wake up hungry then I cry

The phone number she left is disconnected, lipstick on my bathroom mirror

Alone forever is the worst thing I fear

Off to the store to buy another bottle of velvety girl...

Her name is Brandy, she is my joy my thrill, my candy!
To me she is loyal and goes down smooth and warm
She came to me from a love novel page torn...

Two dimensional but she asks for nothing in return
Better than the real deal that way I can't get burned...
She puts out my angry fire then goes up in smoke
I light another cigar to simply try and cope... How she understands!
I'm her man...

Liquid lady Knocks upon my door
She has what I want she is my lovely liquid *****...


David John Clare

I won't try and flatter you...
You heard that crap before...
I would hate to be a pretty girl
Bogus wolves are all around
But a friend is best for sure...

Lovely queenie
She is so smart she calls me up when I am down always yells at me orders me around

bosses me to move puts me in my place takes no crap from me slaps me cold then laughs at my face!

Lovely Queenie

Impetuous meanie
Drove her tires across my feet
Drives me wild my heart skips a beat...

When she's not here I lose my mind cause I think of her most all the time

A diatribe in the making...

The demon gods of pathos
By d. Clare
Preface
The mind is a mysterious realm where emotions are stored and collected churning out controlling our moods emotions and
Feelings overwhelming us creating joy or rage.
I hate you I love you?
Where do all the demon s come from.
The two kinds of minds in most are either reactive or responsive thinking.
"Most people would rather die than think."
Bertrand Russell
Reality being subjective requires daily choices. If one decides to drop out of school, quit ones job, go shopping, its all about choices.
Some people like to live in the country while most prefer the city.
stress is damage to the nervous system where no mytosis exists.
Sigmund Freud was the modern day discoverer of psychosis.
" Most people are psychotically misinformed stingy with their time love and attention overemphasizing their importance to the universe."
Buddha was born in 662 BC
In India. He suggested that what we see in others is actually what we see in ourselves.
Beauty is indeed in the eye of the beholder.

She came from another world
To tease me and beat me to tears
Look but don't touch is my greatest of fears.

Here she comes, there she goes
I reach out to clench her love but **** pow, she just went up in smoke...

I've been all over from scene to scene
Only to wind up alone upon these darkened cold lonely streets

Dream doll stepped on my face
Still I need her charms ah to kiss her lovely face...

Maybe someday I will find her by surprise but I know she has many young other guys...

Still I can dream if that's the way it was meant to be

Anodyne in the night to me she's quite lovely...

D. Clare

I met a cute monkey girl in Manila The Philippines
She was the daughter of Thai Hanumon vision so wise and keen
I took her to my room in the quaint little tourist inn
The day was hot, the night even hotter let the games begin...

When our love nest took us into deep sin
Then all of a sudden true love knocked upon the door
Monkey girl was real not some cheap night *****...
I soon realized she was unique and sincere
She begged me to never leave her why did I run from her after four days is unclear?
Now I cry alone wishing I was with monkey girl and have her forever near...

Dave