Giving me roses is like giving me a bouquet of dead babies
Uncle Festers dog has rabies
As I sit here thinking
My mind rattles into overdrive

Well what do you think about that so far?
I'm not done yet
I'm losing my mind, my spine is twisted and aches
While I hold the gun in my hands

Grasping the gun tight in my hands
I begin to pull the trigger
(So much blood for such a tiny little hole)
I ripped Nine Inch Nails off sue me

Everything is blue to me, new to me
For I have lost her I deserve to die
I cry still sitting here alone in fear
The one eyed beast is the computer

That's what it is that they talk about in the bible to be
Bleeding smile hollow worm hole spiral galaxies
She used to be so warm but now all I can taste is
The emptiness and the sweet sorrow of the cold barrel

I'm only happy when it rains
Misery is love's company
Take my picture, hold my hand
Come back to me darling don't you understand?
I'm back at it again my love for poetry
My love for you I'd die for

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