Harloe
Hey, Minke, You're So Fine
Cut out you're eyes
Like the slits in your jeans
May your bodies sink
as fast as your dreams
'Cuz guns and knives are overplayed
And backyard burial is so cliché
I want to take you up on stage
And let the whole town see your face
Try me
Your bones won't make it home
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