<~~~~~Stephanie (rolled outta bed) five eight hazel eyes curly hair--stop switching me with that other chick
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it was that old matted wood feeling, cheap ciggerettes and withered blankets
dried out skin basting in oil my soiled rememberance of ur presense haunts me like wasting time and repeating myself
the bar smell and old toilet seats, crooked buildings
addict innocent greetings while masking the bellowing words of nothings in eachothers ear
dancing at the jukebox in some drug buddies arms-balding
you were too weak
you would rather immerse yourself in redundancy
i dont find meaning while i scrape the trailors with my fingernails
and vulnerable is you -skin and bones peasant like and used
i cant feel bad for you anymore youre like charming but fake
every interaction in conjunction with the shyt ur craving back of ur mind-my typing will be too much for you
aggrevated off the top-these words boomerang
you will never forget this song
as you remember it and attempt to duplicate it on ur cheap instruments hanging your head
i wish you would go to the place where it all started and burn down that house

addicted to baggies group therapy
catch 33 contacts off hot coke bottle
smoking bodies
call it a hobby living life sweating
between bed sheet pits and breakfast grits
blunts is a revovler slug that hug
you closer then tube dirt rings
never prayed to god only if i can bring
buddha buds seven things
bet i can make you swing
a sword lethal pumpkin smash 2 the floor
squirting test smears starting all over again
fearing poision sin trippen
mushrooms and peanut butter
newton clever apple floats and this was dope

don't do drugs ha uh huh what?
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