The T String
I’m floating through the aether, the weather could be better, I feel our tether- tightening together. Heather, you know I miss you wether you miss me or not, we’ve fought together against this rotted plot, and yet it was fraught, the weather is hot, I don’t mean to put you on the spot, but could you blot out the sun or not? I guess not, cause you’re just a dot, home without a heart, living in your cot, you should have thought before you got caught. ‘Was it right or not?’ Poppy pop pop, balloon ba-boom, pop, you idiot rock- you ought to be taught, how not to be shot, or make the rope taut. La-lalalala! Haha. You have gone too far, I deserve a spar, observed by the tzar, I take out my jar, pulling out the star, shining it so your eyes would melt and turn to tar.
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I’m floating through the aether, the weather could be better, I feel our tether- tightening together. Heather, you know I miss you wether you miss me or not, we’ve fought together against this rotted plot, and yet it was fraught, the weather is hot, I don’t mean to put you on the spot, but could you blot out the sun or not? I guess not, cause you’re just a dot, home without a heart, living in your cot, you should have thought before you got caught. ‘Was it right or not?’ Poppy pop pop, balloon ba-boom, pop, you idiot rock- you ought to be taught, how not to be shot, or make the rope taut. La-lalalala! Haha. You have gone too far, I deserve a spar, observed by the tzar, I take out my jar, pulling out the star, shining it so your eyes would melt and turn to tar.
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