So Easy
He said to me
You know, you get to know people
When you meet them on the street
There are basically two types;
Those who look like hell
And then you find theyre really sweet
And then there are those
Who look so cool
But they always break your heart
He asked " Which one are you?"
I said Im hoping I can change
I tried to be first
But I always came last
I am trustworthy and dependable
(Desperate and destructive)
Welcome to my parlor
Said the idle spiderman
And somewhere inside of me
I could hear satan laugh
And I wondered what to write upon his epitaph
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