Dirty Viola
by tanna b good
URL: http://www.bluecatsgraphics.com/pean/fanfics/79/

(To the tune of Michael Jackson's “Dirty Diana”)


You'll never make stay
So get keep your hands off of me
I know your every move
You can hide nothing, you see
You've tried this shit before
But never so brazenly
You think you're God's gift to man
But you're less than nothing to me

You say that it's ok
As drop down to your knees
You know that you're what I want
You've got the thing that I need
You look up into my eyes
Oh so hungrily
The sight of you makes me ill
Why won't you just let me be

Dirty Viola, Oh
Dirty Viola, Oh
Dirty Viola, Oh
Dirty Viola

Oh, ho

I've met the boys from Man U
They love when you come to town
Some of your biggest fans
They say you like to go down
You wait outside locker room doors
Anxious to get inside
Looks like I'm the only man left
Who hasn't taken a ride

You say that it's ok
I can have you however I want
You'll be my night lovin' thing
You'll be the freak I can taunt
You're just ignoring my words
This shit has gone much too far
Woman, if you don't back off me
You'll be seeing stars

(Chorus)

It's time for me to go home
Don't know how I ended up here
Tonight you'll be sleeping alone
Or a least not with me, my dear
I left Agent Cady at home
She's just in town for the night
If she ever found out I was here
I'd have to fight for my life

Why are you still on your knees
Saying you're all mine tonight
You're so fucking pathetic
Turns out my brother was right
Oh now you're blocking the door
You'd better get out of my way
Don't ever try this again
Or I will make you pay

(Chorus)