Master of disaster
King of denial
If only I could save you
I wouldn’t walk a half a mile
You’re a thorn in my side
A splinter in my eye
The storm that rolls across my sky
The shame that makes me wonder why?
A black cat in my narrow path
The scum that winds up in my bath
If true love were a mystery
Then your love is a misery
I hate you, and I hope you know
I see right through your nasty soul
Master of all indignity
Baron of iniquity
Take your lies and go away
You must leave you cannot stay
A synonym for me is blue
An antonym for me is you
I praise the day when we are through
Can’t count the conflicts we accrue
Just who we are
I thought you knew
We are an ass
Both me and you
Together we weren’t meant to be
I should’ve stayed in Tennessee
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