romeo
I used to be your Romeo but we both were jilted a couple of times, so we had a slippery slope to deal with, but still, it gave me hope that we'll get through it together, a severed earlobe, mailed to you in a envelope. I would be dope, but what kind of lengths can you go? I'd pull a Vincent van Gogh, just to convince a damn ho to be a housewife who outright lies. She's blackout drunk, now she's backin' out my drive. I ran outside, why is she tryna act out? She's just about my size, hit me in the mouth twice. Guys, when someone you'd die for sticks a steak knife in your heart, do you try more? Another late night in, she stumbles through my door, lets the daylight in and all we do is fight more and I ain't violent, but she's goin' through my drawers to plant the K-Y in, so I'm gettin' accused by a whore, who smells like St. Ides and who's probably screwed five more guys, sucked eight or nine men. I'm takin' two-by-fours to our eight-by-tens. Bitch, it's you! I tore out the frame, I win! I put up a new high score, I beat this game I'm in!
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