Little lost Romeo waiting on a sign from the divine

"Hes about as funny as a cry for help"
lookin pretty busy with his game face on
wringing his hands coz hes got a sleep debt he needs to pay off
youve done your dash so drop the dice and follow me
wolves at the door
marveled at how soon the hunter is the hunted
and the clocks never give a shit
put pen to paper and start the body count
ill bet you lost count of them all the moment you lost all their cash
the cards tricked his head
writing exposes on your insides
sitting on your front lawn throwing milestones at your window
swallow the broken glass
dont worry- it wont hurt you more than your words hurt him
let me give you the Cliff Notes-
put the lovesick puppy out of its misery.
"a vague disclaimer is nobodys friend but mine"

imustconfessiminlovewiththemess

"Well tax me like cigarettes and sell me in bottleshops!- Hey Kid!-
wheres the Doriam Grey?
Did you frame it? Hang it? Cover it in sheets?"

vs.

"I dont care what the prophets say anymore.
And i know you hid it in the doghouse.
Yeah i fucking know!- if you doubt it take a shot!
Too bad you cant shoot straight..."