I hate titles

'bout to do a spin down top
on another box
of pop rocks
cuz i don't care if they rot my teeth

excuse me I was blinking in your face
and you should've seen the disgrace
associated with being
my newest lover

Let's go hide under the cover
of a new moon
and pretend the giant stars
cannot see our tear streaked faces
lemme take you to the places
where only giants breed

come with me
and bring
some candy.