Glistening in moon light
The slimey ones are howling
Can’t afford a chest nut
Their teeth begin to crumble
Summer’s coming up
The paintings are torn down
Diamonds in her heels
And Wine laced caskets
Ocean baby smiling
Holographic lenses
Catholic girls are crying
All the boys are dancing
All the boys are dancing
All the boys are dancing
All the boys are dancing
All the boy s are dancing
Silver bells ringing all around Can’t get you out of my head
You only think about is me Can’t get me out of your
Stardust night
Switchblade fight
Cut up twice
It’s rather nice
The smell of pine
The face of swine
A shallow crime
Unsatisfied
A mother’s cry
A father’s tie
The dogs all lie
Don’t ask me why
A fall from grace
And in poor taste
Open/Shut case
A fucking waste
Falling and falling into the jungle of despair
Gnawing, and teething with nothing to spare.
The cell phone towers shine down on the ground that I stand on
While the festering sewer rats burrow out their homes to usurp the throne you rule upon
And all that Hand me down jewelry decorates your body,
reeks of all the blood, sweat and tears that you stole from.
You’re sloppy.
The trees are collapsing
The waves come down crashing
The flames burn brighter than ever seen before
Your world is slowly coming to a halt
Are you happy with everything you’re leaving behind?
Was it fucking worth it?
You’re spiraling down a whole in which you can’t come back from.
You’ve brought shame upon us all, and even death is not a suitable punishment for you.
You stupid little fuck.
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