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My Lonely Life
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i saved up for a rainy day
but my head was given to a frothing gay
as his tongue spewed lies
i remembered key scenes from family ties
moustache dad and keaton pride
that cocaine killed the bathroom lied
conserve your dusted trust in stock
keep your future in a teflon wok
as i fried mind eggs
he talked at length of all his hate for fags
fatefully his eyes said wide
he took his eight porn stars for a stormy ride
while their cries rang out
i made a barbie twist and shout
ken came down all crimped
his leg was dead and yet he barely limped
the gift of tom i'd expected to crave
a tie in tote i knelt to gently beg
if i owned a suit
id classify this name-making loot
could be it was silk
his moustache it turned out was milk
his skin was red from a lengthy ad
he spoke of jazz declared it musty fad
i said but what of miles
imagine all that powder in piles
he had hate and he hat horns
imagine him in full length porns
dont star in htat short
i cried my wish he scrambled no retort
now his tongues were eyes
i blocked that out and thought about thighs
summertime and neon streaks
pulling down trunks for soul leaks
to talk to swim to otter shop
to kiss the limb of every armless cop
now i had to piss
he said that's why we never would kiss
not whores, floors: me
i was agentless and meager was my fee
by that i mean bones
an insult that i turned into cones
while he raged i wove and spun
my ice cream car fortress was done
if his oil went limp
my matchlessness made me poor simp
sodom was his name
his punishments were his frame
i tried to avoid every salty phrase
discretion was the spent coast craze
i said halos were just for girls
his headshots were with makeup and wet curls
cherub cherry cheeks
his blushing must have lasted 4 weeks
i'd recognized his native source
it was taking all his beanbags by force
hacky sack? he said "got game?'
ive bested fifty fellows and dames
but at that point my foot fell off
he made me leave his county cuz i coughed
on my way back home
i thought about redemption in rome
whores with scarry eyes
dessert was dead and no one puked pies
all ate empty risk
they couldnt store their canon on a disk
what great tomes fell off
i thought he might have had some but i coughed
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WHO CARES
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BODIES 4 CHRIST
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waTERS froM hiGH
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M.I.I.A.U. - Only 1 $
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XO (dEMo)
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Wirekid South Daytona, Florida
Grate 1992-1994/Hazard 1995-1996/Philip 1997-2000/Phiiliip 2000-2007/Total BS 2008/Total PX 2009/Jenkins 2010-2011/Wirekid 2012-2015/JagnETH 2016
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