Try a twisted selection
Of that love potion
That is filled in the hole
Of your soul..
And when you're there
Try to split
I know it's hard
But you should split
So you can have the air
run through you
Tokens of slavery
This relationship has got to end
Try yet another
And find out this time
You already know
You'll leave the person behind
But you won't deny it
the bond has merits
It's got the money
Even when you break apart
When you scream and fight
Love's like a crazy glue spell
Stuck on you
Stick it to her
And in the connection
She takes you for what you've got
And you thought it was real
It was obvious from the start
That this trust was full of shit
But get your money
>From her foreign line
Fill that hole with dope
And separate feeling nothing
But a full stomach..
And get rid of her..
Gum Stuck to an Oaktree (by Seung B. Kim)
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