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The mouth of mine

I live inside the mouth of another world
One that's tongue is wicked
and teeth are crooked
From here I can smell, even taste
the soggy socks of this eternal life
I call his not mine
One that's breath is wasted
and words are pasted
He does not realize,
I drown in this poison
I need a bigger lemon
When i peek past his lips
I cry out against his world
One that's home is material
and beliefs are swollen