You’ve always been ahead the curve And paradise awaits your nerve To hold on fast and never swerve From the sweet path of nature’s ve…

I don’t write poems for poets Flowery language, indulge us I break it down With a simpler sound And anything more would be less

My baby’s got Curly red hair Shimmering eyes Freckles to spare Likes to play games

She is the one I call my life And nothing like Her sweet and spice So if you want

Seems like I’ve tried so many tim… To kill myself but just won’t die Chosen the worst paths and the cri… And always out the other side

I wish that you could see myself The way that I see me Then maybe I might be the one That you would call lovely

We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue

To tell you the truth I relish your cum It’s the best homage To a job well done

I passed through little Whitley t… And stopped where locals could be… When I pulled up, I heard a sound Angel’s voice in Dolby surround It was a sweet, but tearful song

I know we have a special bond Because we can’t help get along Find pleasure in the naughty songs And all the rights within our wron…

Don’t try to be divine ‘Cause we’ve always been Just try to be yourself My out fits your in

Always lived a life that’s been Filled with devils, marked by sin Never thought my darker side Be the thing that brings you light

I don’t know what, quite, will unf… I only see silver and gold That’s all I need to tightly hold Onto this dream of getting old

My heart tells me That you’re no good I’m pretty sure That’s why I should I’ve never been