Dear Ms. Leading

Dear Ms. Leading,
I hate to tell you that I no longer need your services
The bitter fabricating manufacturer of lust
You have been presented as
Doesn’t do a thing for me, I now know your identity
A black widow who tempts her prey with promises of love
If ignorance is bliss
Wish I were blissfully ignorant
But I’m not
I’m enlightened now light has been presented to me
In spite of you
You know Ms. Leading I regret to inform you
I’ve fallen out of lust
It must be so hard to understand
(Hell no I don’t think so, hell no I don’t think so)
Did you really think me a fool enough to play along?
Make believing everything you said was true
Push your pouting lips on other unsuspecting lovers
(Hell no I don’t think so, hell no I don’t think so)
Dear Ms. Leading,
In response to your response
I’m simply unavailable
I hope you got the message in the message that I sent (Shame on me for falling
for someone so dense)
In different times I’d might’ve fooled around for something warm
Something with security
As fleeting as the momentary rapture and the pleasure of collapsing in arms
So welcoming to others just like me
You know, Ms. Leading, I regret to inform you
I’ve fallen out of lust
It must be so hard to understand
(Hell no I don’t think so, hell no I don’t think so)
Did you really think me a fool enough to play along?
And make believing everything you said was true
Push your pouting lips on other unsuspecting lovers
(Hell no I don’t think so, hell no I don’t think so)