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I Appreciate the Kind Words
She said “I was
hijacked by a vaguely mustachioed man.”
I murdered fucking
menus with the tenure of a mouse
It’s not a broken
home, it’s just a broken fucking house
Give me good meets
evil; I don’t care if they’re equal
Feel better, seems
people fare better in the sequel
I’m pretty with my
black eye from brawls with laws
Now I need you to think
without using your claws
There’s five wise men
on a delicate crane
They smiled and I’ll
never get high again
I paused so long on the
things you give
And I’m just insane
enough to let you live
Bullet riddled body,
inverted silhouette, chocolate chips
Venus killed the boy
cause she had glass all on her lips
A pious wreckage girl
stands with mastery of her fists
And everybody gets
together with some liquor and a list.
I taught them to love
like no-one’d seen their face
Don’t read this
eulogy; just say it with your eyes
Or write it on a
monkey, have it running this place
Maybe then my work
won’t be so personalized
I hate to break it to
ya – no one wrote the tempest
I hate to break it on
you – all glory to the pensive
I like my doctors
grinning with big, thick lenses
I like pretty girls
who’ve been beaten with wrenches