majority rule

majority rule

A Poem by sour milk complex
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It's not really erotica....perv.

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 I thought there was so much to you

but now I know.  The illusion is true.

Everything is mangled, knotted and taggled

like a noose, like a noose

 

you're the one who tied it, baby

in the end, you'll be hang'n from it too

 

you've renewed my faith in majority rule

who would've though you could be so cruel?

 

This pedestal stands overdue.

Let's kick it out from under you

and see your web of lies hold true

or will this be the end of you?

 

dare you to try it, baby

can't wait to watch it all fall through

 

you've renewed my faith in majority rule

who would've though you could be so cruel?

 

© 2008 sour milk complex


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Added on May 15, 2008