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Death Of A Bachelor

If you don’t mind me asking,

Do I look lonely?

Have I lost weight?

 

Toxic, addicting,

with hot red painted lips

and eyes that pierce me.

 

Stay for a little longer,

Share another drink with me

Put on a show for them.

 

Alone at a table for two;

I just want to be served.

Honey, don’t leave me hanging.

 

A lifetime of scintillation

And laughter, at the expense of

the death of a bachelor.

 

Heavily inspired by Death Of A Bachelor  by one of my favourite bands, Panic! At The Disco.

 

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