Affixed to unnatural kind of ways
broken down by the shake shake shakes
Blinded by all it take take takes
“What do you mean I may not be excused?”
All you see is a placemat and food
I made my plate and my peace
Don’t be rude
Better to know what is meant
No one has accused you of gross intent
Where’s this been? Do you know?
Could you guess?
“Well it better than nothing, consider it blessed”
A famine for feast, no, that can’t be correct.
I’m afraid all we’ve argued just highlights the mess
You know how to feel some type of way
better than most, I sweat
wetter than most, A stench thats
better than fresh, any day
Until I’m old and gray
Grayer than most, I bet
I bet, I’ll boast
“Sharper than most”, every day
Better to know what is meant
No one has accused you of gross intent
Where’s this been? Do you know?
Could you guess?
“Well it better than nothing, consider it blessed”
A famine for feast, no, that can’t be correct.
I’m afraid all we’ve argued just highlights the mess
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