Rifle through your desk
From a hundred yards away,
Camouflaged in pigeon shit,
High on the tower of brotherly love.
A hopeless romantic,
Cupid's arrow seeds itself in splintered
Mahogany.
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Placing A Personal Memo On The Boss's Desk Lyrics

Agoraphobic Nosebleed – Placing A Personal Memo On The Boss's Desk Lyrics