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Listen carefully now
For I shall grasp your body and pull back into a motion of plow
Distinct ligaments were found in the floor of an old suburban house
Feeling as though I had rid myself of everything, I still hear the faint screeches of a mouse
Wooden floors creak as well as the limbs
Unable to explain my actions when I encountered the sight of you with him
Right now I reminisce the night that replays over and over in my head
The smell of your hair and taste of your lips I dread
Why have I done this? Such a beautiful specimen left to deteriorate
Destined to fall I have left my fate
Alone forever I shall be
And when your not there with me
I will for-see the features that made the world spin
Into a sun-midst x-axis grin
Polar bears are the new dogs
Leaving everything out but the infamous frogs
Croaks will break down the days of tomorrow and you better believe
I weep when angels have turned to die and in the corner of my eye I've seen
Criminous collections of unwanted cards are the boulevards where our dreams have become broken
Speak now or leave the death under my floorboards unspoken
Too late, another beauty has caught my eye
Allowing the smiles of tomorrow to become the grins of the past and only the frowns of next week will push next year's anger into the realization of what this new year has ahead