Remember that song anyone ? Is it all just chemicals, something we can control - switch on and off - choose to be, become - or not ?
Regardless of the emotion I am one of those lunatics - you know, still - but calls to some ineffable depth within that can never be fully remembered - let alone...
just a hoe
that's all you need to know
If you're lookin' a blow
Y'all know where to go
Don't call Ghost Busters
No sirreeee
If you want it hot n' heavy
Just call on me
We'll get the juices 'splodin' to the surface
Nomatter where we be
You can call me LowLeeta
Longs as you're big balled...