Cheeky Mug

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Ode to Frankie

How did I lose it?
Where did it run away to..?
The Power of Love
it left me to whither
to die in a dither,
why do i even
Stumble on

You fucked me in the head, left me for dead.
and all the beautiful women! taste of dirty brown lead.

Its tainted the prism of my sweet ugly vision
and satan can dance in my prison
while the bars disentegrate my soul.

When i walk down the street
waiting for my heart to skip a beat
at the next wild medusa i meet
It mugs me to the ground, beating pound after pound
of an everlasting blackhole of sound

Every breath i try to breathe feeds my acidified memories
of a mind i lost long ago..