ACT 1.
I just finish sticking tongue down her throat/ she just made me breakfast and we exchanged jokes/on the way to the closet to get her overcoat/don't let her leave the house is what my subconscious poked/I regret it now... for that's the last time we spoke/now my heart's broke/and my eyes stay soaked/and every ounce of Hope/ evaporated like smoke/I started sniffing coke/and cussing out every Pope/cuz I just couldn't cope/I saw the body all mangled/ her head dangled/her broken neck was strangled/and from an angle/I could almost see/that the way her lips perched/she was searching for me/screaming for me/yelling for me/and telling me to save her/and I just gave her/a kiss this morning before she left/ and here it is it's night/and I'm mourning her death/I could almost hear the words of.
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ACT 1. I just finish sticking tongue down her throat/ she just made me breakfast and we exchanged jokes/on the way to the closet to get her overcoat/don't let her leave the house is what my subconscious poked/I regret it now... for that's the last time we spoke/now my heart's broke/and my eyes stay soaked/and every ounce of Hope/ evaporated like smoke/I started sniffing coke/and cussing out every Pope/cuz I just couldn't cope/I saw the body all mangled/ her head dangled/her broken neck was strangled/and from an angle/I could almost see/that the way her lips perched/she was searching for me/screaming for me/yelling for me/and telling me to save her/and I just gave her/a kiss this morning before she left/ and here it is it's night/and I'm mourning her death/I could almost hear the words of.
FIRE 🔥
Damnnnn 🌪️