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Piano out the window, hello anvil meet temple
Running scissor to eyesocket, money
My money loves this torn pocket
Reocurring themes, things I manage to see:
Stress, sex and death
Muscle gone to fat, card catalog gone to mess
Piston to my forehead, just won't stop
Grey cotton candy around a single thought
Intrusive thoughts - I take things hard
I take things hard
The ten-year dull ache
Constant dark, cloud overhead
Bitten by a snake at birth
Sheer cliffs around my bends
Reocurring dreams, despite my pleas:
Regret, sex, grief
Babe at my tit grew teeth,
Boot to my skull grew cleats
Brain's a birdsnest and they keep chirping
Brain's a set of tubes overworking
Could have handled that better
I take things hard
I take things hard