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Fascist in a former life/ I came back suicidal/ Had to find a new career/ 'Cause suicide's illegal/ Tore apart your picket fence/ So stab me with the pointy ends/ Sadistic liquid in your veins/ Brings out the colour in your cheeks/ So here we are/ This is how it ends/ And when we kissed goodbye/ Your lips they felt like icicles/ You wouldn't give me sympathy/ My plan backfired in my face/ I didn't know that you read Nietzche/ Now you think that I'm a bore/ Tried to play the safety/ Ended up holding my severed head/ If you can fake sincerity/ You fool me into thinking I'm not dead/ So here we are/ This is how it ends/ And when we kissed goodbye/ Your lips they felt like icicles/ I hugged you and I kissed you/ Then I icily dismissed you/ But only so you couldn't do it first/ Love's a euphemism for/ Cancer knocking on your door/ The shock of not having you in my life/ Left when you went away

© 2006 Aaron Bayley