White Ladies

Don’t put me off, just push;

Don’t justify my need,

Just burn me like the bush.

Send in the White Ladies

As fast as you can, sir;

One is named Mercedes

And that one’s my chauffeur.

Together we ride; ride

Across veins, to the brain,

Into the other side.

White Ladies stand in lines

And I inhale and stare

Because they’re diamond mines

And I dig them down there.

Don’t put me off, just push;

Don’t justify my need,

Just push, push, push, push, push…