Pieces - The Bunny The Bear

Sitting all alone by candle light

Dreaming of the times we had, while I drink away the bad

It sure beats looking in your eyes when you’re crying

O, My dear… tell me you won’t let go

Tonight, we will burn whats left of pieces.

I’ll deworm your silly sense of word

I’ll search for words tonight

Never again will I ignite a flame

A flame that can’t be tamed

Little girl, play in the street

The cars will come and ruin this dream

Tie off a knot just to call me your own…

I’ll give up my throne, though that much has been known

Smile at all costs…

Just don’t let her get away

Choking, evoking

The ministers smoking…

But you didn’t hear that from me

Soaking, Invoking…

But she isn’t joking…

And all she can taste is my seed

Stroking and croaking is not worth me cloaking to hide from a life on my knees

Stroking and croaking is better than soaking in all of this sick tendencies

I will learn to lie

You’re dreaming of a life…

A life that I can’t give

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