Everyone armed
Oral ammunition
Taking easy shots
Not a one missing
******
******
******
Pop
Pop
Pop
I want to hear the music
That finally ends my silence
Im not a ******
Im the ******
Im the one your
****** promiscuity peaks
You know your Mom
Has suspicions
Trying to tip toe
And sneak
around the
Subject at hand
Im a man and bleed like you
Rouge in water
Wine stained teeth ready
For my end of days
Because I can hear it
Whirling down throat
Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 5:31 PM UTC
Everyone armed
Oral ammunition
Taking easy shots
Not a one missing
******
******
******
Pop
Pop
Pop
I want to hear the music
That finally ends my silence
Im not a ******
Im the ******
Im the one your
****** promiscuity peaks
You know your Mom
Has suspicions
Trying to tip toe
And sneak
around the
Subject at hand
Im a man and bleed like you
Rouge in water
Wine stained teeth ready
For my end of days
Because I can hear it
Whirling down throat
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