Wednesday, August 11, 2010

loners inquest

pick her up
she's my kind
young and naive
i can impart vicious notions
very easy to access 'em with my potions
i'm just a manchild
i got no restraint
i got no therapeutic decisiveness
oh i'm just so lost man
life is so tiresome
fucking struggle
it's hard to stand erect
it's all in the mind the naysayers say
calmly i go about my dose
i'm just so contend being alone
i play no part in the social niceties
i dive dive sin and sin
.......well that's what they say
me against all you moral adherents
fun right?????
ya'll can take me out with a mongolian chop
i'd lay moaning
and if i move on
......nobody will miss me.

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