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Saturday Night Jailer
babysistermama
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Saturday Night Jailer
As I walk into these prison walls
The airlock shuts behind me
The air about me changes
As the tempo and rhythm finds heat
The music in my head moves faster
I’m carefully executing my steps, my feet
Hoping that no one is watching
It’s a Saturday night and all seems quiet
It’s after lock-down the beat slows down
I peek threw their windows
Hope no one is hanging
From the post of their bed
Slits on their wrists
Their throats
Their legs
Hope no one is dead
I watch threw the night
I see all them sleep
The only time
They get some peace
It’s a Saturday night
I sit and I watch
Not sure what to say
When I see them
Fix
Fuck or
Fight
As I walk into these prison walls
The airlock shuts behind me
The air about me changes
As the tempo and rhythm finds heat
The music in my head moves faster
I’m carefully executing my steps, my feet
Hoping that no one is watching
It’s a Saturday night and all seems quiet
It’s after lock-down the beat slows down
I peek threw their windows
Hope no one is hanging
From the post of their bed
Slits on their wrists
Their throats
Their legs
Hope no one is dead
I watch threw the night
I see all them sleep
The only time
They get some peace
It’s a Saturday night
I sit and I watch
Not sure what to say
When I see them
Fix
Fuck or
Fight
Love is for the the lonely
Money for the poor
Hate is for the insecure
War is for the weak
Money for the poor
Hate is for the insecure
War is for the weak
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Outside in the sun
Swinging on the tree
Little boy
Little boy
Murder me
Point your little finger
Aim your little gun
Train your little sight
Upon me, son
Cops-n-Robbers
Puppy's slobber
Sling shots swinging
Pocket-lined dreaming
Dream that little dream
Play those little games
Mama should remember, though
You WILL grow up some day