New Tape Two

DON'T CRUMPLE UP ON ME NOW. WE'RE JUST GETTING TO THE GOOD BITS.

YOUR COLLAPSING TRICK DOESN'T WORK ON ME. IT IS JUST TOO RIDICULOUS.



ONCE I WORE NOTHING BUT A FISH COSTUME TO BED.
MY LOVELY OTHER, THOUGHT IT WAS SO HOT.
FUNNY THING IS, HE DOESN'T EVEN LIKE FISH.



A TUMBLED GLASS AND SPILLED PILLS ALL OVER THE FLOOR.
THREE DAYS WASTING AWAY.
SO BEYOND UNFORTUNATE FOR THE ONE WHO FOUND YOU OUT.
I BET YOU HAUNT HIS DREAMS ALL THOSE DAYS AWAKE FLYING METAL BIRDS HIGH IN THE SKY.
HE CAN'T LET THE CLOUDS ROLL AWAY THE MEMORIES.
THOSE CHINESE DAYS. THOSE MOMENTS SO HIGH ABOVE THE LAND.
THEY DON'T RUSH AWAY LIKE HE HAD HOPED.
YOU REALLY RUINED IT.



ITS ALMOST ABOUT EVERY THIRD ONE THAT MAKES IT IN.
THIS ONE PROBABLY WON'T QUALIFY.



TOO MANY HOLES TO MEND.
THE COTTON SPLITS BETWEEN YOUR WORDS.
AND THIS THING JUST KEEPS RUNNING AND RUNNING..