Yelp / Social Engineer

Our love, your gambit
You ate me alive and then wanted apologies for it
Ignore it
The side of you clamoring loudly for some sort of respite
You won't achieve it
You've built a nice casket
Now I would just like you to lay down inside
It's so hard to act right and composed
Without someone by your side to bribe
And poke with a stick and torment when you're over-bored
Lay down inside
And sleep fucking well cause you've no one else to thank for this

No strings, no numb rewards
You get what you got and right now that means nothing at all
Don't fantasize
You're not getting no one, your victims are gone, they are
Freed at last
No voodoo dolls, punching bags
Slap, fuck, or slather
Now lay down inside
It's so hard to act right and composed
Without someone by your side to bribe
And poke with a stick and torment when you're over-bored
Lay down inside
And sleep fucking well cause you've no one else to thank for this



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Bock
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