evil strikes

open the window, every day and night
breathing clean and i was acutely aware, acutely aware
that around me there might be evil lurking

dark and ugly, and i'd seen it before; yes I have
but I was so sure, so sure
that was over. old news. I thought maybe

it's just my mind playing tricks
cause i've done it before, and before that, too
all those times ago. I've become wiser for that

though i suppose i knew back then, too
but i like to fret, really live to fret
it's like bubblegum to my brain

just something numbing to do to kill the time




this is not finished, but i haven't worked on it in a few days, so..
wind howls through our new haircuts
the water rushes 'round
heaven knows there's not one thing left to say
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  • I guess what happened is it started as one thing, and as i wrote it became something else, and i didn't know where to take it
    wind howls through our new haircuts
    the water rushes 'round
    heaven knows there's not one thing left to say
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