Saturday, September 5, 2009

One eye.

She told me not to step on the cracks.
I told her not to fuss and relax.
Well, her pretty little face stopped me in my tracks.
But now she sleeps with one eye open.

I took a knife and cut out her eye.
I took it home and watched it wither and die.
She's lucky that I didn't slip her a smile.
That's the price she paid.

I slipped my hand under her skirt.
I said don't worry, it's not gonna hurt.
My reputation's kinda clouded with dirt.

I said, "Hey, girl with one eye",
Get your filthy fingers out of my life.
I said, "Hey, girl with one eye",
I'll cut your little heart out 'cause you made me cry.

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