

The Final BluesThe Final BluesThe Final Blues
If I told you I found God Would you wonder where I looked? Can you see the green of the trees? I’m sure they can see the green in you. The bloody and rusted fairgrounds come to life. The living and breathing politics slowly rot the air. The angels in Memphis play the devil’s music. The nosy bystanders can’t stand the smell. Introspective mouths are always outside. Watch as the world turns the wrong way and burns.
The color of your insides is dark and yellow. Your mouth runs with legs of a marathon man. Your brain has become


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It seep helplessly out of my cranium Flowing effortlessly Like whispers of sinful love Or what others would perceive as so
Red
Warm
My eyes bruised Outside I am destroyed But inside I am alive with love
They spit on me as they leave me
To die To cry
Out for the one man I truly love
Die Faggot!
With a gun barrel to my head I cried out loud
I love you!
If I could go back I will die all over again for you Just to feel your lips upon mine On
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Muse
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...i see the devil, because im not social.
i've got my own life and you can't stand it.
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please forget I existed
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Sometimes these eyes forget
the face they're peering from...
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