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a place called hell – promise ring lyrics

all that ass in her jeans/ took so much acid my off spring feel it in their genes/ i text her an eggplant, the french maid still calls me aubergine/ my fall from vanity, i stepped in them autumn leaves/ her family thought me a thief/ i sought to be redeemed/ i played the good guy, they playing marbles for keeps/ fake smile, “have a marvelous week”/ my birthmark of the beast/ broken glass march into the deep/ i can break a promise in my sleep/ told her i was tired with a pocket full of weed/ flipping the bird at the cops down the street/ i knew it wasn’t meant to be just from how she looked at me/ that thin blue line stretched for weeks/ argued until she almost sped into a tree/ took her back home, massaged her legs and feet/ god dammit, i’m weak/ i shouldn’t wanna f+ck just let it be/ affirmative didn’t mean sh+t under them sheets/ leaving motel rooms not so discrete/ left the towels by the sink, drove home, said nothing i stink/ i know the mood could change in a week/ so i shut my eyes waited for to speak/ sometimes questions come in riddles three/ the bigger picture’s too belittling/ four years straight some honky flirted with her, always him over me/ i begged her to stay, she crawling right back but that never solved anything/ and if it did we would’ve fulfilled that promise ring/ guess i’ll never find peace/ no one knows what they can’t see/ no one knows what they can’t see

halfway through f+cking she asked “how long do i have to fake it before i break this?”/ somehow she was only halfway to the waste naked, i spanked it/ super anxious. she too preoccupied to say sh+t when i ate it/ i’m halfway hard like why the f+ck is you playing?/ i’m breaking a sweat when i’m just halfway in/ she has a makeshift, she use it, the cat spraying/ there’s yelling in the kitchen, i hear her dad praying/ it’s amazing what you do with a half dead mason/ if i had to guess, she could break her neck from head shaking/ bandaids from leg shaving/ fake moans with thin spread patience/ that half ounce gon’ feel breathtaking/ she don’t need me to start mess making/ a blessing we even made out, i thought i could save us/ halfway through the month i felt the changes/ had half a thought i had it reigned in/ haphazardous arrangements/ cheap motel rooms banging/ that little spark we had wasted/ she saw me as a hack and couldn’t face me/ she scratched my back, prepared it for the shanking/ that ass fat, heart mad thankless/ it’s only a hatchet job if i could say it/ blank mask to cover up all the anguish/ the thoughts i’ve had, my guardian angel deserves raises/ open book with burned pages/ erased from her love my heart’s racing/ could’ve met her halfway but them cons be outweighing

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