done, ink stain, come with me ink stain
she loved she bled
hung up scratch infants on piano wire
left swinging from fifth street apartments
they sang the music of robitussin runs through rain
red faced starie eyed float legs heated smiles, dreams
all you did was slash them down
your fascist freedom
leaving them falling screaming to their deaths
212 music dead
and lock me up
david
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