Smokey Joe you're calling at the station, "Love, it's one of lifes complications" I did not ask for this "Oh but Love yes you did" Maybe it terrifies me This quiet siege Maybe it terrifies me It's too easy It's too easy To wish you harm It's too easy You through black ice At the bottom of the river Smokey Joe hey what's a revelation "That one's past is not a destination It is a road for fools Who need empty approvals" My dark twin The annihilating Feminine Does not need Civilizing Maybe it terrifies me This quiet siege Maybe it terrifies me It's too easy It's too easy To wish you harm It's too easy You through black ice At the bottom of the river Smokey Joe can you pass the pipe You have been blessed now go be wise. "It is a coward who will say he's not afraid Of dying when clearly he is potently alive" A songless robin She became He stole my sister Clitorides. These silken rubber gloves Choking his vitriolic tongue Maybe it terrifies me This quiet siege Maybe it terrifies me This quiet siege It's too easy It's too easy To wish you harm It's too easy You through black ice At the bottom of the river Smokey Joe is calling at the station Calling at the station
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