Suicide in sorrow- Yes,
A bullet through her head!
Laughing, for tomorrow-
She'd be Flattering the dead.
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I never touched a Rainbow.
But seen I quite a few...
I've never seen the Dawn's wet grass,
But heard I of its Dew.
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Your Oddity was made to show
The special time that God-
Took to craft peculiar ways
Of yours that seem quite odd.
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I hate you, but your vocal chords
Send waves of pleasure through the hoards
Of people eager to undress
And much to your 'humble' distress;
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Lying here draining;
Life flooding the room.
Heartbeat waning;
I know the end is soon.
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Sacrifice my body to your fire-
I would do,
But trust my ash would be the dust
That always followed you.
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Night of simple pleasure.
Relationship me not.
Where to buy protection?
Now there's food for thought.
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I am such a silly fool;
Stalk I do your kiss.
Warnings never hinder me.
These thoughts wrap me in bliss.
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