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He tries to carve her name and he just has to persist He tries to hit the veins but he don't laugh when He miss This ain't no Garden of Eden but He's still having a dig And his Eve just ate that apple, she's an arrogant She tries to carve his name and she just has to insist She tries to hit the veins but she don't laughs when she miss This ain't no Garden of Eden but she's still having a dig Pin point needle prick precision will show you what happiness is The darkness creeps behind the park bench of past deceased Her heart, it weeps. She's a masterpiece on her knees Caught between the fleas and the carni freaks, the carnage leaks She loves to bleed. life and death apart by two degrees And He's an awkward child on that orphan ride Caught her smile when she was walking by Said hey girl we can share our thoughts Maybe we can talk a while In the house upon the hill and we can fetch a pale of water Burning spoons into the moonlight Just two lambs into the slaughter Cause I've been sick girl Before I met you I wanted to cut my fucking wrists Now we can share that instant bliss At the feeble prick of a needle tip And as that glass rock crumbles and with her words she stumbles She says boy how you touch me feels so much different from my uncle So without a second glance she reaches down, takes his bruised hands They dance into that voodoo trance, one hand on her tramp stamp Transparent stares from strangers yeah, they just seem to see through Cause they know not where we've been girl And they know no love like we do And if life is just a preview imagine with me the sequel If ours reads like a novel then I wanna write it with you You know in love and war I swear to god ill prey for Vishnu Whether black or blue lets rendezvous Thread metal through the tissue We're in a class of our own, no need to be classy Anything that you wanna know Ask me in the back seat of this taxi Any place that you wanna go, don't have to be fancy We could die alone, I'll be Syd you can be Nancy Keep that candle lit Just keep that candle lit So check this vision, they're feeling under nutrition Cooking before nine in the morning Ain't even stepped inside the kitchen Make a day's wage, ain't no honest way In this position Lie and cheat, fucking steal It, whatever it takes to feel it She's asking is she done yet laying kisses to his rum breath He's off to another porn store, she's off to another porn set Another lord to ride up on her fortress Another crooked bus fare A couple rabbits caught up in the cross hares Please girl, we could leave this world Travel to the beach, search the seas for pearls Cause I've been feeling so weak Been weeks since I felt above this cell Every day an inch closer to hell No need to tell, I swear you know I've had enough of this This bliss has going rotten shit Let's go and pick some apples We can tick that off our bucket list I swear that you can hold my blade Don't care if you just cut my wrist As long as you kill yourself straight after There's no one here that I could miss Keep that candle lit girl I said keep that candle lit I said keep that candle lit girl I said keep that candle lit I said keep that candle lit girl I said keep that candle lit I said keep that candle lit girl Methadone, no hope in hell Lost at sea, two empty shells First right off the dirt road, driving up on that motel The sign reads vacancy, the drive painstaking Night becomes wasted, only one way to stay hydrated Sitting on the edge of that mattress, plastic for the placid One hand clutches hers while the other strikes a match So with his belt and her bow they begin to tie the knot But this ain't no fuckin' story of wed lock Their eyes roll back in their skulls They begin to convulse, Simultaneously choke The room smelling of cheap cologne and smoke Hope the Holy Ghost don't notice as she falls back His grasp she lets it go From her fingers to her toes, rigor mortis struck frozen Let's pay our dues in that next life Let's just take this one for a test drive Never stepped foot in a church Never felt the colours of those led lights If you live a life of ride or die No choice between left or right No time for stop signs or red lights Just hope the bed bugs don't bite
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