Thanks for Nothing

<br>Mitch harris<br><br><br><br>Serve my head on a plate<br><br>Pulp my heart with ill will<br><br>I did trust you,<br><br>Let to lust you, to be duped<br><br><br><br>Thanks for fucking nothing !<br><br>Serve my head on a plate<br><br>Pulp my heart with ill will<br><br>Sensed a mystique ? turn to spent air ? <br><br>Killed it dead<br><br><br><br>Thanks for fucking nothing<br><br>Scap the dephts to salvage something<br><br>Thanks for fucking nothing<br><br>Drained my all, then drop the bombshell<br><br><br><br>True, we were not joined ? <br><br>Our evey feature spliced<br><br>Though you rushed in and took a lead<br><br>Three words spouted<br><br><br><br>This contagion<br><br>Crossed all divides<br><br>Caused a shift in protective focus<br><br><br><br>Three words flouted<br><br><br><br>Unnntimely end, I shouldve clicked ? <br><br>A sensory cut-out<br><br>A spoiling of the harmony,<br><br>Of which we were about<br><br>I dont despise or demonise,<br><br>But I just know your form<br><br>Walk right out and move along,<br><br>And teap before you look<br><br><br><br>Thanks for fucking nothing !