Bubblegum

Stiff tongue press bubblegum against
teeth ready to rot out
sit on hands and give what-for's
to those who hope to drift outside
the orgy continued despite requests
to leave them alone to sit their hands on their own desks

I was the one that stepped on her face
such beautiful skin as i clawed it away
let's use it again
put a bucket under the drain

And the teeth are bent
and cracked again a tongue that won't calm down

Any way that we could get
a liter of blood on the cuff
I spent everything i know
on killing my children for precious convenience

I saw the arson sleeping in a dry nest
I saw fire more and I hoped for it less
well just as a standby every one does their best
I dream of its death and I hope for its rest



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Maguire
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