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Infected

  Infected Fire burning in my veins Hip-hopping over the flames I feel like I’m going insane Taking my oxygen away I’m gonna hyperventilate Punched in the stomach Hit with the flu Spewing out these words to you Nothing else I can do Involuntarily muscles contract And I’m turning into a spaz Nerves, shaken, not stirred My vision is blurred I’m a little tipsy From passion running through me I can’t piss it out It won’t fade away Come the break of day Fact is it's more likely To increase its intensity
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Playing On A Page With A Pen

  Playing On A Page With A Pen A blank page can be intimidating. You just have to start writing And see where it leads. It's kinda like dating. You get nowhere if you’re too scared To say hi and just walk on by. So, I’m gonna let this pen fly Oops, FYI you forgot to zip it. Over the page saying anything How embracing. That comes to my mind; And let it flow in a rhyme Keeping time for the waiter to get here. I’m ready to order my beer. I’m so hungry I could eat a …. Oh wait, maybe I better not say it; I think that talk should stay under cover. Hush hush, don’t wanna rush rush Or you’ll get a stomach ache From gobbling everything on your plate. No, we’re not running late The movie doesn’t start ‘til eight. Yes, I like the green beans But could you pass the ketchup please? The french fries are a little greasy. Do you like your roast beef? I see you dip it in Bar-b-q too, That’s what I like to do. What kinda music do you listen to? What are they laughing at over there? Oh, it's som...
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