He shouldn't have laid his head on her shoulder
No man should be deceived so easily
Why ride the shallow rivers
When you can float in deep blue seas
Could his heart be in the gutter
Down the drain in sewage sweet
I cannot understand his eagerness
To die, to die, to bury himself dead

09/13/2002

Posted on 09/13/2002
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