"Excelsior Isn't On The Guest List"
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The girl.
She loved the flower,
She didn't want to let it go.

The boy.
He loved the towers,
Of the collapse...he did not know.

The girl.
Is fucking ignorant,
She showed no constraint.

The boy.
Is all but a confidante,
Slathered trust...wrought with restraint.

The girl.
Was like a book,
Every chapter worth a bookmark.

The boy.
Was like a crook,
He's stolen works like her...from the start.

The girl.
She loved Jesus Christ,
And she was always faithful.

The boy.
With Satan he would fight,
Calling the Christ all...even wasteful.

The girl.
She would live and die in LA,
She was filled to the brim with pride.

The boy.
He would just die one day,
And nobody will remember him...because he is a lie.