The Webs We Weave
Are Out of Sight
Although this all seems
to be quite contrite
The methadome ticks
to the beat of a drum
All I can hear is
rat-ta-tum-tum
The bellowing stench
that fills the air
We all joke around
with out a care
And all through this
you can never see
The agonizing pain
you have given me
My heart burns deep
and true for you
Yet you weep and scew
the ways we knew
Wish we could just laugh
and bid this fight a-due
I know my love for thee
has not been quite apparent from me
But my heart burns for you
more than I or you know is true
We squat and we squit
we wit and we wat
We know the truth of it all
its simply lit with a match
So won't you come with me
my love
And take a puff of my
burning lust
To feel you with me
is to know true love
Our heart and minds
Connect as One
As we lay back and stare
up at the sun
We know the moon
is beconing the sky
So we will light one
more fire
And burn out souls
united FOREVER!!
Saturday, October 23, 2010
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