Unnamed (work in progress)

i came to the room with a pocket full of scars
and made all of the people to run to their cars
no no wait mother fucker i’m a damn someone
but it was to late they were already gone
so i picked up a hand full of her chores
and tossed them out on the door on my way to the convenience store
two packs of smooths a mountain dew and a lotto fuck it two.
with the key in my hand to this kidnapper van
dressed like a good man which is my secret plan

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biding my time sifting through the coal
you and me dancing entwined through our souls
biding my time as time seems to slow
loving harder than anyone knows

a pull. a slap. a bite. a scratch.
there is no one that can do it like that
woah you’ve got a little freak in you, love
so i pulled out the freak that i speak of
put my freak away and walked into this day
finding a new way to believe in my dismay.
open up your eyes to watch this moon arise
and in the shine of the night light we can gaze dead in the eye

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if she let you in you’d see the hell in which she’s been
and if he let it out you’d see the horrors that they talk about
and i’m the man with the plan to pad the hell into that hell
to cast her whole world under this sparking magic spell.
and in this hat there’s no rabbit just happiness and you can grab it
two handfuls, carry it. all you can eat. off of that chariot.
start that march, take the trek. i’ll save you from this wreck.
she and me can forever be a happy mess.

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