She dumps pasta on my bed
hairs are falling from my head.
I close my
eyes and I see red
my darling cat has not been fed
a single bullet made of
lead
would suffice,
but I'm not dead
I won't play this pointless
role
Liberate my sordid soul
I will pay the obaled tolls
and will curse
the wretched hole
that brought me forth and tossed me out
leaving
me without a doubt...
that I am old and dying
Please forgive me for
my sins
remove the dry wax from skin
there's an infinity of pins
I want
compassion from my kin
Six billion rounds of gin
would suffice,
if they
haven1â„4t been
but I think that she's the key
to all this
hopeless misery
and I hope that she will see
that world peace will never
be
for she brought us forth and tossed us out
and now were left
without a doubt
that we're all old and dying.
You were walking down
the way
and I saw you fly away
up above to heaven's bay
where our
angels play.
I saw you last on that day
I wish you'd taken me away
But
to my dismay,
here is where I'll always stay.
The sun forgot to
rise
leading to your demise
I heard your anxious cries
but I had to
close my eyes
for she brought you forth and tossed you out,
and now
you're left with out a doubt
that you're also old and dying.
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