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FOUNTAIN OF TRUTH

A fountain pouring from a bashed in sprinkler
kicked in with a steel toed combat boot
It was only there to feed a single rose bush
now gushing and flooding the world in loss
I understand the furious truth of youth
destroying and toying like what I will do to you
destroying and toying everything that's wrong
thrashing as I'm bashing your torn up song
but that one rose bush needed the water
and your bashed in fuckness needs no one to bother
BAM-BAM_ SPLOCK-head shock-JAW CLOCKED-----
Knocking you on the floor......
don't fuck with us anymore....
we're coming after you...........
NOW!........................................
How does that feel as we kick in your ribs?
How does that feel?
I bet that feels pretty damn real....
dead petals gently flowing away.....
in a stream in a dream with nothing to say.............................