6.Absolut Balderdash
There was a time when I felt fine with consistency＊
But now I'm fine with you and those legs in the dress that I
see.
A pack of cougars, a man of holiness take the front row,
I pick a spot in the middle, my hand on my pistol, my eyes on
the floor.
Everybody raise their glass, were getting fucked up tonight,
that's right.
Death of a harvest winters nights are hardest, that's when I see
her voice again.
She hides in the cellar, a goddamn coward I say,
See light, you coward
See light, see day.
OH SHIT.
I feel myself falling again, when I begin to frost.
OH SHIT.
I pick a spot in the middle, my fucking hand on my pistol, eyes
on the door.
Turn out the lights, see which one fits right.
I am the chosen one, you're trembling at the sight of the snake.
You are the servant sucking on the tongue of the serpent.
OH SHIT
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