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Rock Candy Brains

Must've been on mushrooms when you wrote that pile of junk.

Got rock candy brains and that head of yours, full of holes

Terry cloth's about the only comfort I'm allowed

What with all the rain and this house of yours

Full of holes

I'm about through being your plaything

I'm about through being your gin

I'm about through being your waterDo you want to spend another night under the porch?

We could light a candle and this rotten wood up in flames

Your orange fingers are glowing hot

I think your sneaker's on fire

Up in flames

One breath after lights out

The rest under night's spell

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KRISTIN HERSHPublished by

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