Pour the bleach down the drain
the shards of bone and bits of brain
another redhead with a past
I think I’ll venture out at last
perfect plans acid and bleach
those who cannot do must teach
It’s just a joke surely you know
those who cannot stay must go
Sure I will fall and fail again
the whole damn thing immersed in paraffin
for preservation and aesthetic punch
try to improve on it I’ll eat your lunch
murder by numbers and bleach by the gallon
my secret fate impaled on destiny’s talon
If I could just fade all these sad attempts
bleach them away but nothing is exempt
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