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Foil Is Her Heaven
I'm a fool
to think
that she'd love
anything
anything other
than brown sugar
I'm nowhere near
her feelings
she won't hear
my pleadings
it's clear that
she just thinks
foil is heaven .
When she rocks
it up
I'm shit out of luck
she lies
without diguise
saying she's not in love .
I don't
really need it
I've got my methadone
but she'll conceed it
in the name of love
her pipe she cleans out
then laughs
about her lungs
but she doesn't see me
brown sugar
is her god.
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