I see demons hiding.
I wink at their shadows.
******* themselves, halfway to the curb.
My censor is muted.
My eyes now so lidless.
My voice, oh so set to disturb.
You ring out your outrage-
Crowned Queen of the Vapid.
I mirror the things that you chose.
The Soma, the money,
You burned through such tinder.
I break sidewalk with spoon for your dose.
Aug 29, 2010
Aug 29, 2010 at 7:31 PM UTC
I see demons hiding.
I wink at their shadows.
******* themselves, halfway to the curb.
My censor is muted.
My eyes now so lidless.
My voice, oh so set to disturb.
You ring out your outrage-
Crowned Queen of the Vapid.
I mirror the things that you chose.
The Soma, the money,
You burned through such tinder.
I break sidewalk with spoon for your dose.
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