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Mad Hatter's getting narcissistic without his tea That's how I feel when I can't burn things but you can't spell "arsonist" without A-R-T Maybe I'm crazy but honestly it's therapy Bolt the door to the party and listen to them scream Oceans of commotion won't extinguish my latest masterpiece So kick back, fire up a cig Get that influx of carcinogens Conducive to my sick mind Twisted nihilist Got a pack of matches Now I'm dreaming in a pipe Erupt into flames Sit back and look at all the pretty lights The way they dance in the wind Such an alluring sight It's really just poetry in motion As I watch through kaleidoscopic eyes I'll smoke to that.
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May 25, 2014
May 25, 2014 at 8:54 PM UTC
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Mad Hatter's getting narcissistic without his tea That's how I feel when I can't burn things but you can't spell "arsonist" without A-R-T Maybe I'm crazy but honestly it's therapy Bolt the door to the party and listen to them scream Oceans of commotion won't extinguish my latest masterpiece So kick back, fire up a cig Get that influx of carcinogens Conducive to my sick mind Twisted nihilist Got a pack of matches Now I'm dreaming in a pipe Erupt into flames Sit back and look at all the pretty lights The way they dance in the wind Such an alluring sight It's really just poetry in motion As I watch through kaleidoscopic eyes I'll smoke to that.
You make me want to burn down a kindergarten and roast mallows upon the smoldering remains
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31/M/American
May 25, 2014
May 25, 2014 at 8:54 PM UTC
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