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by katie T Scott May 9, 2008 category : Life, society / other
A drop of holy water A touch of spice All the things so sweet To make the mean things nice A pinch of sugar A dash of fire Just a sizzle Of what you desire Keep the seconds Count them fast The beeps of all The covered up pasts A sprinkle of warfare What a lovely taste Don't leave a crumb Its such a waste All but the sunlight Which is hard to feel It'll fall the right in there And seal the deal Oh it'll taste perfect When its brewed How can you be so ignorant How can you be so crude Mix your love up Stir it well We can all see its paving The road to hell.