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Your cats skull

You gave me your cats skull

It was the nicest thing you could do

It looks really pretty

You even bleached it too

 

But you told me how you shot her

Watched her body decompose

Crawled on by the beatles 

That I let you borrow

 

You told me how our souls combined

When her body hit the ground

How all your love towards her

Can be given to me now

 

You gave me her rotting heart

Dehydrated in the sun

It didn't work the best

But you'll always be the one

 

But you don't have a heart

So I’ll kindly give it back

Rehydrate it in the fridge

Give my love to your dead cat

 

Give my skull to your next girl

So our souls can combine

So my thoughts of your dead cat

Can live all throughout her mind

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Doomed(?) ►

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