david gerardino

HE wispers poison in her ears.

SOUNDS like a ghost she thinks,
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flappers, with tall blond
hair, a decade of the
doller, bubbles of false
prosperity, a crash, a hit,
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DEATH, you plant your rust in blood.
DEATH, you take love, and kick it,
pervert it, laugh at it, untill
there is no more, not even a spoon
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Feel like dancing under a rainbow, feel like singing happy
songs, but my rainbow, no my rainbow, wont shine for me.
Feel like going to the ocean, building castle in the sand..
but my rainbow, my rainbow, wont shine for me.
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her drug, s and anger draws her restless smile, it is here where she finds her strait jacket, her emptyness, but wait, whats that in the back ground?
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JESUS is white,
jesus is black,
jesus is a carpenter with wings.
JESUS is a orphan,
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FACE the situation with your
cocktails and cunning art, stand
with your hands in the air, and a
white flag tossed in the mud,
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Feel like dancing under a rainbow, feel like singing happy
songs, but my rainbow, no my rainbow, wont shine for me.
Feel like going to the ocean, building castle in the sand..
but my rainbow, my rainbow, wont shine for me.
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PRATICE your penance,
lance it with your
doctrinal dirt.
PRATICE your rosary,
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I stay in this room with my books
and pens, they teach me to read and write.
then i turn out the lights and fall into
dream, , then slay that purple dragon with my
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HE wispers poison in her ears.
SOUNDS like a ghost she thinks,
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SOLDIERS bringing down goliath,
a totem pole turned into a snake,
pep pills, for the lost and phobic,
and a zen, walking around in his/her
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this is another love song full of promice and dought,
yea, another love song for you from me.
this is another love song filled with sorrow and pain,
yea, another love song for you from me.
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God made man,
God made woman,
man make dragon, or
was that GODS vision.
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she was sharp and naked,

her mass exhibits a mighty
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Its a miricle just to see your face.
And it fills my heart with love and
faith.but oh the sadness of loseing
you, when you have the blues.
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and you did it to me, and i did it to you, then we spit on our hands and dug a hole six feet deep, yea, to many hidden traps, to many lovers in your head, to many seconds thoughts, so we baried this love and walked away.
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this ghetto got its own moon, its own temtation, and i whole new set of rules, this ghetto got its own pregnant night, and brokerness, and drugs that bite,.and the moon,, and the moon turns into glass. this ghetta got its own blood, and guns, and different time zone, and the moon, and the moon turns to glass..
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