Monday, June 18, 2012

Birth Control

Who would want to be such an asshole
You wore your malice like a cape
Drape your depravity and use it to control
Watch as your evil takes shape

Now you've tainted my innocence
Naivety to the world has been raped
My good nature now frivolous
A gnawing synthetic ache

Fill the pit of my belly
Smear your darkness against my soul
You've become a mimic of Machiavelli
I should have used birth control

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