Persuasion and his mother
Came to my table and dined
In the spur of a restless moment
With few boundaries outlined
Another day, human blood
Veins crave very little solitude
These days
They don't let much pass
Breaking the wall, all laws of reason
Only to find that pig in a (hay)s(t)ack
You should've had more baskets
For those eggs
We sat on solid ground
Since there's no grass
I'm like that machine
That flattens asphalt
My heart is a monster
Like Eli the vampire
Just can't get enough
She's going for blood again and again
Mesmerising how the flaws
Of your character
Seem reborn regardless of
How many marathons I run
The fundamental willingness of dying exposed in toxic uselessness
Lacks commitment but wants half the cookie
I troubleshoot and find problems
Just like you see my parents
Through those atheist
Goggles of yours
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