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deep pockets

singing sinking deep down on the inside outside
thinking it's all just a bunch of holes
broken streetlight
midnight in the middle of the street a lil left of center right had a bit of a meltdown
stomping my feet like a child
curled up in the fetal curl
her lipstick 3 shades deader
it's a shame but i bet she's feeling better
finally figured why all the ghosts gotta stay inside
too much pride to ask for directions back home
finally found for once a fantastic friendly flying lil lady angel and i ended up punching that cunt right in her golden cocksucker
too bad too i was saving all my money for a different world