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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Memories of breathing tease me Asking for my blood and I give it I give my head as well Photographs serve a new purpose... Just before they're deleted Mothballs cover my folly Snakes avoid me... I am a snake Mothballs are everywhere I can go nowhere God traces my path on a rock The mice are already dead And I'm hungry The naked indian's advice is bad But he draws out my talent I'm still breathing Hurt dances with a pistol I'm still breathing Such folly fills my lungs I'm sober and I miss Jesus My strong fortress has become a pincushion I hold the pins well Deep inside beginning with an 'Am' My friend is slaughtered and my family ticks I am me I am Happy me... |
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