Insoluable

This insoluable insomnia
Im right here where
4 "C" batteries
And a sensual hum
Damn I miss that inquisitive tounge
Those insensitive moans
The way she milked my sex drive
And my credit line
I was to high
She was like the aviator to my 747
Manically controlling my every orgasm
Plauged with obsession
Riding past her house constantly
The restaining order said stalking
Fuck that judge and that paper
Were getting back together
Come hell or high water
I'll have my women back
But right here right now
Its just me and my vibrator
4 "C" batteries
And this sensual hum