Jacob Wescott
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She writes with the orange marker on the board
I can feel the orange POP in my mouth
My eyes are burning like coals from a warm fire
I wanna rip them out,
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As I watch the life drain from Rose
I know that death is near
Its brisk presence sends chills up my body
My lungs now know what a knife feels like
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She plays with his rage
As if it were a toy
She loves to play these games
Only if she wins
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The Shaman
Inhales the smoke
The smoke tells him the future from a higher power
The higher power speaks the cure
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Pulling her hair
Is like dropping a bomb into the country air
Roadhouse Blues
This isn't news
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It watches me
It scares me, but also intrigues
I feel like it wants me to come in
But like myself, it has it's own demons
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The inside is costly,
It puts me into a daze
But I appreciate the house because it puts my mind in the right place
Inside the house I find what I need in life,
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She walks into the moonlight
He smells he gorgeous hair,
blowing through the whispers of the wind
His heart stops for a minute for only one reason
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Love Sounds & Pain
She writes with the orange marker on the board
I can feel the orange POP in my mouth
My eyes are burning like coals from a warm fire
I wanna rip them out,
I wanna rip them out and play marbles
But I don't
Instead I fall
I fall down the rabbit hole
As I fall down I see two scary clowns like out of a story written by a King
They throw darts at me like I'm a balloon
I burst
Then I turn into a block of concrete
But I float down as if I were a feather,
Weird, right?
I hit the bottom as if were dropped on a poor nation of souls
I look up and I see a rabbit
A rabbit with such haste to leave like it was scared of me
After the rabbit leaves I find a tube with a sharp point with juice on the table
I take it and stick it into my arm
I feel weak and the room starts to spin
My knees are now against me like them and the rest of my body are in a battle to the death
But I have a feeling that my knees are going to succeed
They do I drop to them then lie on my side
I shall wait here until my angel of death decides it's to get in to the carriage
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