Stare into my Kodak Rome Jack hammer out eyes
you never thought you'd see
the asphalt cra-cra crack like a black egg shell
Don't ever say I never warned you from the start
Don't ever say I never warned you from the start
You're not a shovel, I'm not your dirt
Is there any way to unswallow my pride
Can I fuck myself down?
Why die you can kill the father, that's lucidity
Your Macbeth confessed Oedipus no longer present tense
Your Macbeth confessed Oedipus no longer present tense
No, no, no, no, no reason
No, no, no, no, no reason
No, no, no, no, no reason
I had enough of this
I had enough of this
I won't regret letting you live
even if you forgot what you never saved me from
So I say whatever, Oh for never
For for for for for for never
For for for for for for never
For for for for for for never, whatever
The rape of Persephone was choreographed by all the wrong Greeks
The rape of Persephone was a marketing scheme
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