I Hate It When You\'re hot
I hate it—
I hate it so much
When you act like Buldy,
Even when I do nothing.
Remember Buldy,
When I played hunger with him—
How I teased,
Dangling fresh meat in his caged mouth?
How his breath would rise,
Heat swelling in his chest,
Saliva slipping from the hungry mouth—
You are like Buldy.
I do nothing, yet you get hot.
I show nothing, yet you ignite.
Just a peck,
And you\'re hotter than the sun.
I hate it when you\'re hot.
Who knows—
Is this how you behave
With other girls too?
I hate it when you\'re hot.