Hey babe. So you're alive. But it's 8 now and we said 5. Nothing, no. That's a lie because it's happened too many times. You're too concerned with the shift of your weight from one foot to another now. To remember I'm more than a number you crunch just to make some more sense of you guilt.

Don't give me your lines about all my faults at the heart of your crimes. I won't try as you might let it look like I fell on my own knife.

When I think of all of the things that you said. Your sly contradictions, your face I see red. So earnest so much more mature, rational, logical, talking up there on your pedestal. Passion converting intention perversely. The mistakes do accumulate. When you betray, your love mutates. Hand in the honey jar, everything sticks to you. Honey you look stupid when you lie.

Don't give me your lines about all of my faults at the heart of your crimes. I won't try as you might make it look like I fell on my own knife

You must be some kind of freak. There's a mirror now go take a peak. Move to your pockets and reach, grab with both hands you wages of the weak. But don't give me your lines about all of my faults at the heart of your crimes.

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