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Death at the Men's Locker- by Seung Bum Kim

Von: Deadspeak2 (kims072@hawaii.rr.com) [Profil]
Datum: 15.04.2010 01:31
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Suffer little children
'Oh what a poor soul..'

Fool or saint?
Or perhaps both
I used to keep myself up
At age 25
Cause if you wanna get up
You gotta get down
I used to come out of
A Hole in the ground
And I didn't have my own company
At 17..
I was dead at 17..
So to fool her
I would start my ignition
Others to fool her
They start their ignition
I used to be a short-fuse
But it was behind my eyes
Could you see
The things I was thinking
That I just wouldn't show..
in vagrant silence

Suffer little children
'Oh what a poor soul..'

Fool or saint?
Or perhaps both
I used to keep myself up
At age 25
Cause if you wanna get up
You gotta get down
I used to come out of
A Hole in the ground
And I didn't have my own company
At 17..
I was dead at 17..
So to fool her
I would start my ignition
Others to fool her
They start their ignition
I used to be a short-fuse
But it was behind my eyes
Could you see
The things I was thinking
That I just wouldn't show..
in vagrant silence
I could smell her pungent odor
And I couldn't swallow her sweet nature
But with age I ate the fucker
Like it was cherry whip
I used to trade my love
For candy
But now I don't trade my love
For candy..
Don't believe in that stuff
It's a misunderstanding..
my resolve
Red rose 69..

Death at the Men's Locker- by Seung Bum Kim

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