(verse) Let me rub my back against the notches on your scratch afterthoughts off my flesh and shed ghosts My head's close to your door. I've got the to my ear. My nose is in your business I something fishy here. I hear bones rattling. Poems for space and time Phones that'll ring when I make judgement calls with pick-up Sexual hang-ups leave me nude and while alone It just aggrivating masterbatingto a dial tone. I'm the home to run-away trains of My one track mind is a inter-course where victim's cross, Bedroom eyes...uncross their exposing inner thighs I disrobe and my most convincing disguise. I've lived so many lives each death has left my face Hid so many lies my breath that I can't face God Dig my mind deep enough you'll find a graveyard I get nervous bodies resurface every time it rains hard
"Don't cry, girl." Let me outline your short While my world is full of them and all in the long runnings It's all fun and games. It's all done in vane. It's all a shame I ain't the one but I'm the one to
I'm the one to home.Compare.Contrast.Come fast Make love to the present, fuck the Make to the present, fuck the past.Nothing lasts Don't you dare worry about the morning (yeah!)
Don't you how much you paid for your education? (yeah) Don't you love your job and spending day there? (yeah) Don't you love girl? You have such a healthy relationship. (yeah) Don't you love that break-up sex, that make-up sex? (yeah)
(verse) Taking an bath, pissing on the shower curtain The gal just laughs and starts dissing my towel I had to ask if she knew how to listen now I'm Now my is just to get up in her like I was a surgeon! I'm a virgin who makes at sunset My skin gets cleansed by the summer sweat "Self, have some respect! I need you new and clean But I don't want the routine!" A screw machine!with a few loose.robot response touch tone trigger, happy-go-lucky emotion monger wants a love poem Run home.dip into your closet and bones Your secret admirer's higher up and he's unknown. Looking down on you.can you bare the burden?my ears are I found a few are turning With squeaky wheels.they get the grease 'cause its a nuisance Understand the blueprints for our movements. It never ran smooth since we abused the Grabbed a hand full of and removed the turf Refused its worth, we lose our shirts.she assumed the And needed of birth? I'm leaving this universe.
It seems and cursed.see if you come first then come fast here.Come back.Compare.Contrast Complain.Constrain.Constantly ask, Complicated contain scientific answers in your flask Condone.Condemn.Come home.Come Confuse.Common issues.Condelude.Comprehend Carma.Chameleon.Come Continue to in you.Come to daddy.Condescend Come and bring us (Confidence). (Compliments) Come to us went from guilty conscienceness to common sense down.Complete.Compound.Come eat Our Common ground from man-made concrete Come to the street.Conquer the weak.Come to terms with coming Make to the present, fuck the past Make to the present, fuck the past.Nothing lasts you dare worry about the morning aftermath. (yeah!)
Don't you wanna take a shower with me? me up. (yeah) Kill yourself...while still alive (Kill yourself) while you're still alive you're still alive. (3X)
See when you put a shell to your ear, it is not the sound of waves that you're hearing. It's the current of your own bloodstream It was your self-pulse that created that post-human of me. Your tireless heart pumping out an ocean of and I foolishly tried filling impossible shoes resulting in my stumbling as I into the trap of making a woman my element. Now I just get comfortable being out of you...