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I'm digging it real deep Cutting it real close I use all real names, nobody knows But if they read all the things I wrote They'd burn me at the stake A shitshow earthquake See, you think it's poetry It is, for you and me But they would just look and see Their secrets and names Splattered all over the page Like blood from a gun shot at point blank range And all the things they thought I didn't know I never told, I wrote it out Better to do it here than to open my mouth Dressed to **** I'm calling you out, look fast now Noel and Sophie, my glass table girls B and R and J and M I'm sparing you, not like you did Mommy and Daddy and the man down the street I'm shouting through the glass! Can you ******* hear me?!
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Sep 9, 2013
Sep 9, 2013 at 6:30 PM UTC
Pandora's Box
I'm digging it real deep Cutting it real close I use all real names, nobody knows But if they read all the things I wrote They'd burn me at the stake A shitshow earthquake See, you think it's poetry It is, for you and me But they would just look and see Their secrets and names Splattered all over the page Like blood from a gun shot at point blank range And all the things they thought I didn't know I never told, I wrote it out Better to do it here than to open my mouth Dressed to **** I'm calling you out, look fast now Noel and Sophie, my glass table girls B and R and J and M I'm sparing you, not like you did Mommy and Daddy and the man down the street I'm shouting through the glass! Can you ******* hear me?!
calli-kirra
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calli-kirra
23/American
Sep 9, 2013
Sep 9, 2013 at 6:30 PM UTC
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