I shoot my shot and I miss But I keep movin along Since that's all there is My normalcy transpires, Fallacies and fires Never thought to inquire Where, in the world, my soul is. Its about time I reconcile The burning flesh that I devour Cannibalism, self sexualization, Disgust for my own admiration God I can't take it anymore! Please come knocking at my door. God run through my aches and pains. My feet are sore, my hair is ripped apart, I cant even begin to start Where love is. Where love is. Sense my soul, Someone, please hold, I tell you one last thing I bought her a ring And yet she rejected My soul was ejected Crushed and eclectic I was rejected I was rejected. Please let me live, Please let me live.
You are a hairy candy cane Sweet, rough, disgusting I have a sweet tooth I'm addicted to the center I want to lick you And hold you in my hand Bite you And find that sweet core Hairy candy canes get thrown in the trash Somehow I find value in it I wanted to run you under water And remove the dissonant exterior Others say That there's more candy canes And that one can be thrown away And sometimes I agree with them I can't help but have hope for the candy cane That we could experience each other truly But I can't wipe off the hair It's the candy cane's job It hasn't been thrown away yet And its still looking me in the eyes Roping me in to try to fix it Running away when I love it I don't like candy canes anymore And you're the reason I don't think it'll ever get wiped off But hopefully others won't throw her in the trash