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Author: Dani Compose
Fiction Rated: M - English - Mystery/Supernatural - Reviews: 1 - Published: 09-30-07 - Updated: 09-30-07 - Complete - id:2420953

Convocative (Live You)

I hate The Wall- applaud its enemy, go Humpty
Poster boy – shut up punk you should be so fucking lucky

I got 2 girls in my trunk and all they talk about is sex
And a dog I found with seven voices coming from its neck
I’ve been on this road with all this shit for something seven years
I’m rigged and I can’t answer all this ringing in my ears.

I bought a house of mirrors; I stand in it all day and talk shit
I met a girl- I had to talk to her all day to walk with
I had to walk her to her house for all the thoughts to stalk with
Pumped my balls into her jaw for all the songs to rock with

The bigger they’re pupils are the more we can give eachother
Our lives don’t like us so we’ll go live another
Stand for years in the rain for these dreams of bigger cover
All these tears and the pain, they never made our figures lovers

For all these signs for all these parks all I can see is standing sharks
All I see around these sharks is blood, saliva, body parts
I see that laying on the ground are thick, mechanic, beating hearts
Said “something foul happened here, but all I need’s a place to park.”


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