Friday, 10 June 2011

trite

You say I only say mean things to you,
                 well, I'll try and be nice.
       You are a very sweet whiny bitch
   with a devil soul and psychopath eyes.

I'm glad we both feel this is a mistake,
       things will get done much easier now.
 A bullet to the head may not be very elegant,
           but it gets the job done.       Pow!

And now, back to the show,
    we find ourselves in a catch-22.
   I daydream about you needing me
   but those dreams are never true.

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