even the king wants to kill the king monarch butterfly knife
this is second nature's race to pistol tag his blindside
this is not a theremin it's pitch shifted hunger pains
from altruistic cynics feeding clipped wings to runaways
summer came and set kitschy indian and burning
now sisyphus laughs when i bitch about pushing thirty
worth my weight in unread books they learned to read it as charm
but abstinence burned half the perks of being a star
10.24.2010
10.21.2010
oh, almost forgot...
the second verse of plaly nice begins with a line about d-i-y castration. i feel good about it. it being the verse, not d-i-y castration.
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