Boring Life

You're like kissing lipstick.

You're pasty, warm, and dry.

You're boring.

You bore me.

You're such a boring guy.

At first I kind of liked it..

The way it oozed out of your mouth..

Then there was more and more and,

it got boring...

Just another boring lie..

So what if I just picked this knife up

And cut you all across your smile..

Would that be boring?

Or just one less boring life.