acting prozac
heartfelt cemetary walks
camping in the whorehouse
for a systematic corkscrew
the next day enterprising
when today is the guilt trip
no one knows the path
no one knows the wrath
no one wants to see the truth
all they need a rag dolls sooth
hating in the spring is a happenin thing
where is your god when she won't sing
lightsided cigarette and your breath to wide
when your conscience has already died

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