My Doe, Part 1 - The Matches

By first snow

By first snow my Doe

Ought to have a ring

Lord I… I been saving

But Hope is on a rope

Hope’s on a frayed rope

And I can count her ribs

From our kitchenette window

I’m scared and unprepared

She’s starting to show

I know my Doe’s a little bit psycho

But she look all right with the lights low

And my Doe wear her head inside out

And my Doe know that I don’t mind though

La da da da da da dadadaaaaa

When we found Hope

When we brought home Hope

Last of the litter down the way

The cloudy eye cataract grey

Never said

We never said, but both knew

Adopting her meant more

Than any ceremony your mama’s waiting for

I’m scared and unprepared

She’s starting to show

I know my Doe’s a little bit psycho

But she look all right with the lights low

And my Doe wear her head inside out

But my Doe know that I don’t mind though

La da da da da da daaaaaaa!

My Doe

My Dear

My female

She sell

Retail

By the

Pharmacy store

I’m scared and unprepared

She’s starting to show

I know my Doe’s a little bit psycho

But she look all right with the lights low

And my Doe wear her head inside out

But my Doe know that I don’t mind though

La da da da da da dadaaaaaaa!