Should I treasure the red
Or treasure the light
The bitter juniper is still food
Pull down your pants by the shi'ites
Tire my tongue over your gums

oh honey bee
Buzz upon me
Slip me a note
Oh God, what a donkey
It smells like Fallujah
A hammock rod
This shirt clings like dander
This kiss scrapes like rust

tiny, tiny paws covered in the dirt
Tiny purring sounds rising like a pike
Stabbing my hand a sailor
This last night of ours' pathetic
Tiny, tiny paws turning into dust
Tiny shining eye, rolling like a die
Casting my fate to the gristmill
This last night of ours
Finally I'm surprised

oh, tuck away those acient jugs of yours
Reaquainted with the brush of a skinflake
Cooped up between a jerk and a hard place
You sight your eye off the tip of your gun

tiny, tiny paws covered in the dirt
Tiny purring sounds rising like a pike
Stabbing my hands like a savior
This last night of ours forever
Tiny, tiny paws tunring into dust
Tiny shining eye, rolling like a die
Casting my faith to the wayside
This last night of ours
Finally I'm surprised


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    Should i treasure the red or treasure the light the bitter juniper is still food pull down your pants by the shi'ites as I run my tounge over your gums

    oh honey bee buzz upon me slip me a note oh God, what a donkey it smells like Fallujah a hammock rod this shirt clings like dander this kiss scrapes like rust

    tiny, tiny paws covered in the dirt tiny purring sounds rising like a pike stabbing my hand a sailor this last night of ours pathetic tiny, tiny paw turning into dust tiny shining eye, rolling like a die casting my fate to the gristmill this last night of ours a frightening surprise

    untuck away those ancient jugs of yours reaquainted with the brush of a skinflake cooped up between a jerk and a hard place you sight your eye off the tip of your gun

    tiny, tiny paws covered in the dirt tiny purring sounds rising like a pike stabbing my hands like a savior this last night of ours forever tiny, tiny paws tunring into dust tiny shining eye rolling like a die casting my faith to the wayside this last night of ours a frightening surprise

    Grey_Ghoston July 14, 2005   Link

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