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Reckless in Des Moines

Schizophrenic tendencies Stealing useless sh*t like a kleptomaniacal king Laughing and tip toeing to the closet While listening to the faucet drip Freaking out my third eye blinking stunting your growth with a lean Heavy petting in front of you Sucks to think about you and actually think that I was thinking about letting you view Drama setting developing characters steady sweating in a church corridor and sat down on the pew Confessed a few horror stories and placed the priest in a matrix Intelligently designed inside this hell's hatred He cried and prayed as I snatched his soul and vaped it There's no escapaping this I'm being blamed framed about to get arrested in vain while they tape it Look Mom I made it! Walk a mile in my ASICS Basic training No negotiations Guilt trippin on my laces Remembered my cape and draped it over dead friends that became time wasted Man I should've saved them They always told me to go home So I jumped off the deep end and waited I'll eat you like a four course meal prepared and plated I'm ing hungry Spitting on you in front of me with a toxic venom developing a tongue disease Better start to run from me As I lunge with hands clung to a machete and swung at you hung from a tree This sh*t is fun f*cking dumb b*tch punch you in the face and munched your c*nt for free The f*ck you want from me? Dan, drum roll please Sum it up punch drunk stole your b*tch at the lunch truck five fingers linger the flavor of the week Swinging at a country singer smiling inside my violent dream Means my demons fire breathing heaving the heat Call me the pretty b*tch leave your ass in the urn with burns from the third degree Half cocked leaning against the wall throwing up queasy feelings mixed drinks 1,2, and 3 F*ck you and f*ck me then leave Fall on your way out like that autumn leaf Trippin on the broken sidewalk cracked under your feet Deep sleep woke the weak dreams screaming for tweak Leaped over your jeep and beat you with the meat cleaver stashed under the seat Freaking the out inside an asylum for three weeks Jeez it's freezing my body’s even seizing with heavy breathing strapped in a straight jacket teething Lost in a controlled environment where everything that seems to be or seeming has no f*cking meaning

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