Who Is This Lady

I wake late morning, I know not this lady beside my thoughts covered in my lies Who is this lady! Who is this lady! Who is this lady Her beauty full of warning, as the sheet's damp scent affirms my shallow regret Who is this lady! Who is this lady! Who is this lady I dare not move but I cannot wait as I have to urinate Who is this lady! Who is this lady! Who is this lady I decide to sit hoping not to shit While my golden stream sprinkles my feet Who is this lady! Who is this lady! Who is this lady My aching head begins to fill with distracted thoughts. I want her to go yet little do I know Who is this lady! Who is this lady! Who is this lady I shuffle around hoping she will wake How much more can I take Who is this lady! Who is this lady! Who is this lady Head over the sink mouth wide open like a dog with a hose anticipating a flow When will this headache ever go Who is this lady! Who is this lady! Who is this lady Misgivings wander invading my thoughts I curl up on the couch hoping to sleep Who is this lady! Who is this lady! Who is this lady A moment of sleep and the door does'nt creek As she closes a pageless chapter. Who is this lady! Who is this lady! Who is this lady At last my bed her scent spread I wake up with things to forget. Oh! my head Who is this lady! Who is this lady! Who is this lady