He’s a man of four chapters,
When times were a little cruel,
I wrote him like a book and he was a writer’s tool,
He walks the line in faint uttered light,
She’s a lotus flower with a base drum kick,
She turned his stone heart,
With a pixelized kiss,
And it went and passed just like the seasonal wind,
So give my heart a try,
Reaper let me go,
It’s all moving so slow,
My hands sweat tears of gold,
Rip my soul to shreds,
Just for the weekend,
I don’t know,
No I don’t,
So please,
Insane mind,
Let him go,
He sits on the sidewalk saying,
Spare to share some change,
All the people laugh and say baby please no way,
So thanks a lot friend for the criticism,
She eats caviar from a personal chef,
She has a walk in closet for all her shoes and dresses,
She still sees the world in predicated eyes,
So give my heart a try,
Reaper let me go,
It’s all moving so slow,
My hands sweat tears of gold,
Rip my soul to shreds,
Just for the weekend,
I don’t know,
No I don’t,
So please,
Insane mind,
Let him go,
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