My love life

I hear the devils cackle,

it promises my soul,

to bed trodding women,

scampering like toads.

Reviews

[Lyn Anderson]

Brilliant. A little creepy, a little twisted. Love it.

[Hitchhiker]

Run, run, run! Catch those trodding women. Or not, especially if the are scampering like toads. I've seen toads scamper, they're not all that difficult to catch. But . . . er . . . What in the world would you want a trodding woman? Somehow that sounds like asking for more trouble than you would want in your life . . .