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- Her eyes Are so fucking bright its like when i stare at you im stealing your innocence/
- In my dreams youre always in trouble and screamin louder than four citizens because they cant ignore insolence/
- I dont want another random whores syphilis as my thoughts abyss convince itsself towards negatives/
- But thats okay because without them you couldnt get the bigger picture did you get that metaphors emphasis or do you have too google message boards and specialists/
- I know alot about this girl other than the pain you can see in her fucking eyes/
- I hope she finds truth in a man because my loving surprise has become a cunning demise/
- She seems so stressed i guess her suffering defines, a girl whos covering reprise with her wondering whys because of manipulative fucking guys/
- Like myself, thats why i was fucking denied because of my attitude, behaviour and loving spite, despite not puffing pipes and crushing my own life/
- I cant express the feeling but its like my heart was stabbed with a toned knife followed by my throat sliced because you croaked twice, all i can say is i was provoked by ice/
- Then she picked up my heart disected it and added some soaked rice while putting her toast aside/
- Is she doing this because most lied then boast and hide when she needs them the fucking most alright/
- Or is this is one big joke right? As i continue too inhale thick smoke despite, having too sniff coke tonight because my spliff wont light/
- Shes yelling at him like shit don't fight even though this is his quick ghost write thats giving him legit hopes tonight of ceasing all use of this smoke pipe/
- But he came too the fork in the road and broke right while trying too provoke light into a cloaked blight/
- He spoke polite as the world choked surprised on his own disguise as hes shown lies of a grown reprise/
- Im fucking stuck for expressions i feel like jumping face first off a fucking cliff because im becoming stiff from numbing shit/
- With god damn drugs, i wish i listened too my mother and the fire that burned my ass i forgot man sucks, so i should attempt too plot plan and shrug/
- But its too late as my body drops with a bang and thud/
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