I like to pretend I'm a bomb (During ***) Watch me blow up (Covered in Latex) Contamination, like a good bomb squad (We hit the deck) ******* ******* on false pretense (We can make it to the kitchen) Baby, baby, baby Cradle-rocking ******* on the back seat frame (You promised to give me brain) I'm the scientist of my own demise (Turning truth into twisted lies) I listen to the same music for every emotion (I am backwards, spinning ocean) I've been swearing less (But that doesn't matter here) **** Epitome (Holiday Cheer) Put it in your mouth, it's so much cuter (I stay sitting by the computer) I can be clever, I can be ****** (I can keep springtime into October)
I miss writing like this some days, and others, I'm glad to get away from it.