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The double sided coin
Where in the dark corners
Is someone lurking, an evil nerd
A malevolence dressed with pretty words
And charm so well adorned
Surfing all the chatrooms
Looking for a prey
At the ready night or day
The evening and the afternoon
Ready whith the comb and brush
A gratification of a hidden key
Of our small secrets, shared to keep
Expose a patch of pinkish flesh
A friend, an understanding ear
To smooth the lies and traps
The fiend with the pull, elastic snap
Reveal a little more my dear
I have an older friend
Of whom I have just so much trust
An uncle tumble such fun stuff
And bring a toy, you'd like him mend
But come alone
He is shy, like you my dearest friend
The double click. the groom its feited end
And every innocence was blown
The obverse side
To bring an end to life's nightmares
He that squared round peg
A personality of just fractured dregs
Revenge for those that didn't care
And baited him relentlessly
The butt that always reappears
Cruel thumb screws applied by all his peers
An answer manifests with, she
Nice children born of loving seed
Soft centres taken from the chocolate box
destroyed how sick that paradox
Ruined future without any heed
He or she the coin you toss
One side bright
The day, the nights
Side is the dark emboss
Is someone lurking, an evil nerd
A malevolence dressed with pretty words
And charm so well adorned
Surfing all the chatrooms
Looking for a prey
At the ready night or day
The evening and the afternoon
Ready whith the comb and brush
A gratification of a hidden key
Of our small secrets, shared to keep
Expose a patch of pinkish flesh
A friend, an understanding ear
To smooth the lies and traps
The fiend with the pull, elastic snap
Reveal a little more my dear
I have an older friend
Of whom I have just so much trust
An uncle tumble such fun stuff
And bring a toy, you'd like him mend
But come alone
He is shy, like you my dearest friend
The double click. the groom its feited end
And every innocence was blown
The obverse side
To bring an end to life's nightmares
He that squared round peg
A personality of just fractured dregs
Revenge for those that didn't care
And baited him relentlessly
The butt that always reappears
Cruel thumb screws applied by all his peers
An answer manifests with, she
Nice children born of loving seed
Soft centres taken from the chocolate box
destroyed how sick that paradox
Ruined future without any heed
He or she the coin you toss
One side bright
The day, the nights
Side is the dark emboss
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