Candy and Garlic

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Song Lyrics  |  House: Booksie Classic

frustration at its best.

I tried the disinfection, i tried the pills
I tried the feather
I tried paper dolls
It's all set in stone
we have infection
and it's in the bone

My heart is infected
your heart is infected
my colours are covered in your ink
your cardboard gets more kink
we are in this together
my sensitive candy feather

You are my candy
I'm your garlic
Ride me hard
Ride like a proper capital R
I want to see you come from afar
Put me on a stick or serve me in a jar

Just light the wax
Melt it all
Come with a batmobile
And grab me in your car
Lay me down under your weapon, hot and hard
Unload me with all of your slimy bar

Blow my whistle, blow it hard
Soap me with honey or with tar
I don't mind avatar
Our hearts are infected
They are in blue nobel blood
I pump it get you hard,
It's me, your shooting star.


Submitted: April 26, 2020

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