Cunabear
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Hot-Air Balloons exploding in a chorus
Like a-thousand hit combo made of rhino horns that falls before us
With a fat ass that I can oogle at
And a backpack full of poetic crap
Paintings made of portals to distant reaches of your kingdom
And a few extras that you can give away once you’ve finally found your freedom
The warnings glowing read like a symbol for exodus above my bed
It leaves me exhausted beyond words
Joined by an extensive collection of porno swords
Coarse fur ‘round your neck burns cruelty like Moltres verbs
Materialism’s quite contagious
Spreading to your families through your best friends, and your neighbors
That sunshine feels amazing
That dark time holds my safety
I frankly think you’re faking if I’m giving and you’re always taking taking taking
How about equivalent exchange for the kindness I’ve engaged that you’ve embraced
And not the exchange just to save face
Can’t turn in assignments past the due date
Curtain call, it’s too late
Friendship only works when there’s work both ways
But your promises come out sideways and crooked
(Suckin’ too much dick with that trapezoid mouth)
I can’t recall ever liking you better when you’re not around
(Colliding voices make the mountains proud)
I’m calling quits on this predicament
If you need me, I’m on vacation
Thanks for always being complacent
Especially when I never needed it
I arrived late to ring the bells that cause emotional tidal swells
The ocean cried in anger
I begged her pardon and tried to save her
But experienced only sovereign foreigner-disgust from all her relationship replacements
Cunabear released TrapezoidMouth on Sun Apr 19 2015.