Beautiful Evil
Cut up the flowers blend in marigolds, tulips and vegetation. Dear loyal government, sprinkle in your cyanide. without a moment's hesitation. Dreams in words and still-frames, say again that you love me. I just want to breathe again, open my eyes and see again. Turn the cheek and play pretend I'm getting off at the next exit, i can't stay until the end. I wish I could stuff styrofoam down your throat, hold onto your venom words and choke Nothing hut poison in your honey kiss, I can't stand the female I used to miss
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