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yr own bad self !​!​!

from Pawn King Death March by Zak M.

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is it "put this behind us" or "put us beyond this" or we hit a snag or a slump?
oh really now - how am I doing in honest? well, you drag me down in the dumps...

you tilt my wound till it stings like betrayal. I am always all-ears to yr giggle and snicker.
yr not playing for keeps, yr playing it safe. so wring yrself out - don't just sit there and shiver.

and when the feeling hits sometimes, you get so sad you just melt.
but you don't have the time for this - yr too busy loving yr own bad self.

is it hurting yr tummy? turning you nauseous? would it fill up a bag? did it come out in clumps?
you turn on your word, renege on your promise. no no no no I'm not mad - I just feel like a chump.

and is it victim or villain - the shaming yr craving? just picture you fretting in yr bathrobe and slippers!
I'm sickened and shrinking - the moon when it's waning - and slivered like fingernail clippings.

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from Pawn King Death March, released October 31, 2014

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