Dear Ms. Leading - The Dear Hunter

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)