Nefarious People


It is the hollow man that sheds his doubt

Ridiculous opinions defer

Oh woman of wanton, this store will be hauntin'

What men dance across your water?

Oh house of you defer human people?

Let us dance across shame once more

Behold the defense of a human glare

Windows break because of lies

I am a little bit lost for words

Because words are severely powerful

Dress them in the perfect fashion

And let them look,

For the perfect fashion is intense...

Women, women

Wear dead poses,

For dead poses are hot;

Men, men

Dance with umbrellas,

For umbrellas are hot;

Lock my lust in a paper chair

With paper dolls watching my demise

And nefarious people are dead roses

Destined to die again,

Ain't this hot, the notorious plot?

Let us get married to our ghosts

For ghosts are hot, don't you know?

For pretty flowers dread nefarious people,

For nefarious people aren't for sale--

Pigeons, pigeons

Fly across the room,

My nefarious body is dead;

Bell, bell

Ring, ring

I cannot hold my body accountable for this

I write my words on the wall, once again

Oh what a beautiful romance I have died

Do you have to see me

In order to feel me?

You shall see me naked, if you try--

Oh what a crime scene love is

For my blood is nefarious, don't you see?

Let us have morning sex and coffee...not

For I am nefarious just like you. 

  • Author: Soul Baby (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 17th, 2024 00:15
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 10
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