Monday, December 5, 2011

The cute boy says here's a blanket to comfort you,
but it has flees
and small pox too
oh and if you sleep with it to close itll make you go blind
You'll become sterile
You'll learn to unlearn your life
The lessons that were taught you
This blanket reeks and will push your family away
This blanket was washed in a septic system
And scrubbed clean and dipped washed in sewage again
You'll learn to love it though
You'll carry on your shoulder,
You'll start to think its a good part of you
and you'll find another old blanket
And tear it in two
And soak it in fire, and pass it off to someone else
Here take this blanket the cute boy says
And the naive girl just stares in his eyes and says
This is exactly what i've always wanted
This makes me happy and whole
I feel safe and secure
She says these her eyes locked onto his
His hands still holding it for her,
And when decides to wrap herself in it,
And takes on all its diseases,
The cute boy disappears,
And she knows he was just a tool to get her to take it,
But she won't admit
Because she said she believed it
She said it was safe and secure and clean
But it smells so foul
And slowly she'll look into it
Discover all its little fibers
and look to dupe someone else into taking it
All because some guy pretended to like you to get you to take the shit stained blanket
That he passed out and charged you 120% for
But she won't admit that
No no she won't.

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