Nostalgia left your legs wide open, the sign said you were closed If kindness is my only evil, I guess that I've been predisposed We don't have to speak in words, if, in fact, We think the same yeah, I've been stroking off my conscious But the erogenous bleach won't lift the stain. I'm too emotional, love is like a laxative Torture me like your savior, keep me muzzled Right paw, left paw, which paw should I give You're the kind of dish detergent that I want to soak my Tupperware in Don't leave me with bongwater eyes, until I scrape the last of your resin Until the aloe bleeds down over me We don't have to speak in words, if, in fact, we think the same I've been puzzled over missing pieces With my faucet above your elastic drain Align the nails to my palms I'll bet you never felt emissions like this All you need to do is make your contribution You can cough, spit, swallow or simply savor it I'm pro-choice. The optical cherry is broken now. I can see every flaw If evil is my only kindness, it's better than no courtesy at all Align the nails to my palms I'll bet you never felt emissions like this All you need to do is make your contribution You can cough, spit, swallow or simply savor it I'm pro-choice.