Garnish Garnish yourself with lies Honey attracts more flies Vinegar’s the blood I seek Cull the strong from the weak Hatred—the last laugh in unison Pain—today your blood will run Disease—afflicts you, will bury you down War—so your savior can wear his crown Hollywood heaven, heart of shit Masculine symmetry, substandard wit Falsified claims of demonic possession Government watchdog has learned its lesson Distaste—the way you hold me tight Hope—is dead, fade into the night Love—a lie we tell our children Future—a path destroyed for countless generationsBirth sign: Gemini
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