With the sugar sickness
You spy the kidnap kid
Who kids you to oblivion.
It's the perfect hassle
For the perfumed kiss
He makes you miss him more than home
Past sidewalk ashes
A last lovers arc
You come apart to intertwine
It was all so simple
As you watched him move
Across the darkness in your room
And the winding vines
The pretty boys dive
And
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