Nobody said
that you had to see red
nobody said
you had to shoot him dead
nobody said
you should get out of bed
nobody said
to the voices in your head
the sky says eight
you're on cloud nine
it feels like love
it's so hard to define
she's got the figure
of a goddess I guess
you're just distracted
by the serpent's caress
nobody said
those books should be read
nobody said
go and burn down the shed
nobody said
such words fill her with dread
nobody said
she was so easily led
the sky says rain
and it's starting to snow
something like love
bubbles up from below
she's got the face
of a queen on her throne
and a knowing look
that chills to the bone
nobody said
she had to see red
nobody said
go and fill him with lead
nobody said
that the two should be wed
nobody said
now they're crying instead.
Bubbles
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Autoprune 12 months.
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