My myopic eyes have parallel vision I stumble on this hollow ground Claw through the darkness As I histrionically stagger Well I'm begging, begging, begging to be found
Pejoration for my suitors I'll aim high to crash dramatically My heart's not so coccous Shriveled into a spirilla Animadversions on the sidewalk But it's not what it seems, he claims Staring eyes pierce so blindly As you lie about your confessions So I've won your competition
Throat fraught with placebos With my impeccable tongues Espoused plaintively to your sorrow
Is it based on disobedience, my desire not to be favored? My face once flushed to rose It's elevated into scarlet
Pejoration for my suitors I'll aim high to crash dramatically My heart's not so coccous Shriveled into a spirilla Animadversions on the sidewalk But it's not what it seems, he claims Staring eyes pierce so blindly As you lie about your confessions So I've won your competition
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