Let’s sit down and talk
Of things that are long gone
Of love that we wrought
Love that seems forever lost
With no place to call home
I wonder where it all went wrong
I wonder what it is about hitting a woman
That makes the man in you feel so strong
The back that you once kissed
You filled with cigarette burns
What is it about smell of my burnt flesh?
That feeds this euphoric madness of yours
The passion we shared a puff of a cigarette
All the meaning a ball of smoke
Just like that the pleasure is all gone
It has left me distraught
The cancer has settled in
Flesh has began to rot
Love forever lost
Or maybe there was nothing to begin with at all
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