Snake Eyes And Sissies

My afternoon's remote control Daydream milk and genocide Tranquility with broken knees, Silly putty enemies

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carne.

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Some names will always taste bitter.

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Double vision

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Found you, didn’t i?

Your scent led me here

walked far

ran long

so, what’s wrong?

I found you didn’t i? 

Followed the stars

Charted the skies

Following the sun

Scorched my eyes.

You wanted to watch me run

nothing was wrong

shit.

Once again, I’ve played the pawn.

Strategic like Chess

Loves game of war.

Winners must cheat

sink lower than the floor.

First to die

is the player to win.

Do you really want to play

this game of sin?

Proud of it’s indignities

of heartbreaks it flouts…

so, if you really wanna play

here’s the game piece

here’s the shackle

here’s the ring

let’s play house.

                           me.