facing a broken wall
built by the gardeners
who built it to jump it
and join the land of freedom
true it doesn't pay
true it doesn't go without say
go out of your way
to leave
don't treat me like I'm your little pet
I don't treat you like a fucking dog
so don't talk cute, I know there's something cold inside
raw and steaming, fresh from the gas chambers
that melted my heart the first time
ripping against the wall
built by the gardeners
long improved by fading captains
and tattered lillies
but those days are gone
they smashed the fly way back when
you were just sixteen
but just the same amount of prisssstine
put out your cigarette and go
I'm tired of flaming fur
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