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- March 05, 2017
- RosesAtSunset
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Hot and cold
hot and Cold
Pick a tap
And watch it flow
He asked me if I swallow
If only my pride weren't so hollow
"Oh how does your garden grow?"
Why, with all these wild oats I sow!
Throwing browned pieces of bananas at the crows
From the sleek silver muscle car that I do tow
A little chocolate doll bows
Out of the throes
Sifting through the madness
Expelling all her woes
Take it easy: love nothing
Conor Oberst moans
My love for you peels like poster paper
Slipping down the walls of my soul
Floating to the floor
With all the other vanquished foes
So it goes
Vonnegut rolls
Sing me to sleep
As one of Morrissey's whores
Castigat Ridendo Mores
Live, Laugh, Let it Go
You a stupid ho
That's right,
I let Nicki Minaj take it home
Goodbye you limpdick bag of bones