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Foot In Mouth

Foot In Mouth

you talk a lot
 through tears you get a fear
 you just said something wrong
 go take it back

 relax
 evil minds plug destruction
 tombstones for eyes does it come as a big surprise
 don't ask don't tell

 soon you will burn in Hell
 through the duration of time you created a rhyme
 all liars will have their part in the lake of fire
 burning up with the fullest of desire

 it all comes down to the wire
 these are desolate times 
 yet we settle for ill faded rhymes
 words expressed in the dark have come to light

 forget the night & the day is far spent
 we only wish we could take things back
 working so hard can give anyone a heart attack
 it's gravitational pull may bring some down

 don't ever hand your head down in a frown
 the little things in life mean a lot
 sadness can bring upon the sun if worked out
 there is a lot in this life to ***** about
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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