Red Flag

Pardon my excuse
For my try on life
Is a fluke
Consistent overthinker not
Living his truth
I hear it in the attic
I'll gift it a noose
Maybe it'll quiet it down
Maybe I'll pass it on you
We could swap it back and fourth
Our little product of divorce
One we both wanna abandon
One we
Both abhore
Build ourselves a manger
Garner a holy flock
Make them gather 'round and watch
While you
Suck my

Someday
I'll pull this stitch right out
I tire of it's loose thread
Hanging in my mouth
I'll dig through
All the blood and spit
Or you could
Just use your tongue to collect it
Write off
Fight off
My sin
I promise I'll focus this time
With no more slips
The weight
I put between your crevices
Will cause rot as we fuck
And thrust hips

Go ahead and fly that
Go ahead and fly that
Go ahead and fly that
Red flag
Red flag



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Writer(s): Samual Glass
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