4. Mr Social

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Our chemistry is a far fetched metaphor
Your lack of emotion is truly incredible
I find myself yearning, don't know what for

I'm a potato. I live dangerously underground
A serene place where I appear to you as profound
A place where I feel a little less of a rebound

'Underground' where you talk dirty to me
Where your declaration of love is witnessed by the trinity
Where I fall deep just so you can reject me publicly

Knowingly, you feast on my heart like an edible arrangement
And like the slob you are, my remains are splattered on the pavement
So much for a love that only exists in the fucking basement

Potato's note : ....

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