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Monthly Archives: September 2022
i Think Therefore i Am
After All Of This
I still love you after all of this
Can’t walk can’t piss
Won’t remember your name
Even if it’s the same
As before
And Who won the war?
I’m a casualty
Can’t see reality
Cause I’m stuck this
Still remember kiss
Should I still love you
Shall we make a few
Do you wanna drink my brew
It’s strong stuff
One sip never enough
It’s rough around the edge
Trim your stuff into wedge
The drum will lead us all there
Shrug off any care
My love call unaware
Scooby-doo
Drew two
Of the same cards
That’s a snap
Take a nap
We can call it a wrap
And add a carrot
To lead us there
Need stick to make us trot
What time, I forgot
I should have written it down
Do I still love you?
After all of this
Love affair tryst
So slit wrist
Use my blood
It’s hot
Do you remember my kiss?
We took the Risk
And built and Empire
We bought not hired
Was brave stayed clean at the rave
Didn’t drop one
Beat drops two
One more and it’s a few
How do I love you still?
You’re the plant on my sill
The wind spread the seed
Plant it with my need
You can quote Mudbone
My flat my home
Do you remember my kiss?
For you I was your slave
Stayed clean at the rave
Didn’t drop one
Beat drops two
Said it a few
Looks clean looks new
Modern Timez
Organ Donor Drive / Appealing For Fresh Meat / Butcher Human
Organ donor appeal
I appeal to reason
This is the season
A winter of discontent
My fortune’s spent
Rub two cents together
She dressed in leather
Head to toe
Just so I know
She wants me
Definitely
Head to toe
Got coke that’s blow
Up your skirt
I blush I’m flirt
The gospel organ
Bald Billy Corgan
I mean less
She’s over-dressed
Take it off
Nirvana scoff
I appeal to reason
Tried for treason
Hang me by my neck
It’s stained the deck
Brain dead
Now
Over fed
I’ve no homestead
Live on the street
Blackened my feet
No shoes
So sing blues
Around the fire
Belly spare tyre
Poor but fat
Spit guard spat
Auto correct
She throttled my neck
Pushed me to the side
Saddle up and ride
Me
Into the sunset
You won’t forget or regret me
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