my constant lover has run off on his flight of fancy
and in his absence I am lost,
I dont want to think of you.
I dont want to be thrown back in that boat with you
I am aprehensive.
I am dragging my feet
those fake smiles and snorty vibes
the i really couldnt give a **** reply
all the pretending
the preditor and the prey
whos in control?
none of us it seems
but the fates have conspired once again
and another preening ritual is attended
and for what?
to show you what it is you havent got.
but you notice things like that dont you?
I will speak to you with those eyes you mask with hate
and I will mirror cool disinterest
and the rest shall feel ill at ease at my presence
while I fit in with the calm ease
of even the greatest sleeze.
comfortable in my destruction
and thier recoil at my gall
to put the **** out there so nicely
like it doesnt stink at all...
Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 10:23 PM UTC
my constant lover has run off on his flight of fancy
and in his absence I am lost,
I dont want to think of you.
I dont want to be thrown back in that boat with you
I am aprehensive.
I am dragging my feet
those fake smiles and snorty vibes
the i really couldnt give a **** reply
all the pretending
the preditor and the prey
whos in control?
none of us it seems
but the fates have conspired once again
and another preening ritual is attended
and for what?
to show you what it is you havent got.
but you notice things like that dont you?
I will speak to you with those eyes you mask with hate
and I will mirror cool disinterest
and the rest shall feel ill at ease at my presence
while I fit in with the calm ease
of even the greatest sleeze.
comfortable in my destruction
and thier recoil at my gall
to put the **** out there so nicely
like it doesnt stink at all...
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