Boring Life

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You're like kissing lipstick;


you're pasty, warm and dry.


You're boring, you bore me.


You're such a boring guy.


At first I kinda liked it, the way


it oozed out of your mouth.


Then there was more and more,


and it got boring.


Just another boring lie.


So what if I just pick this knife up


and cut you all across your smile?


Would that be boring?


Would that be boring, or just one less boring life?


Boring life.