Pearl

Little Pearl She was this girl Her thoughts and notions in a whirl This girl, Pearl She was pretty quick Found her stick Filled it thick with... Black sugar shit Ole black glasses Spoonful molasses Drinking wine Killing time Burn it black with a candle All bent at the handle Devil spit Makes Pearl Sick Black sugar shit She had a name Her names insane A little maid picks away at her brain To much disdain Her brain remained To think thoughts all axe and mame and Black sugar shit Black sugar I live inside... Off with their heads For Im staying in bed Im sick of that blackbird That sharks in my head Black sugar shit Is shit