i was quiet as a mouse

  • when i snuck into your house, and took roofies with your spouse, in a nit and out a louse. same three sections and a follow i can't live to see tomorrow except if you accept the worst this won't live and die in church it will crash and it will burn made into my mother's urn simple thoughts they come and go oh goddamn it fuck, oh, no. excuse my language, i would rather sit and talk in french-y chatter i would like to see the day when you do finally go away this sounds too depressing now i want to fall in and out, faster than your pulse at times like when we're on rollercoaster rides or when you look and smile at me the new you that i can believe love can turn so grey so fast leaving kids in body casts oh, no rush, you're killing me, or you wish you were you see, because i've got a handle now so i don't need your scarred up mouth or anything i used to need because i realized i am me i'll just keep singing my words and think less about you than _____ +/-
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