Bloody Mary
Love dies slowly
Like a rotting peach in summer
They say love and hate
Are kindred spirits
Best friends that always
Have each others back
They also say that what doesn’t kill you
Makes you stronger
When life gives you lemons make lemonade
I think what they are trying to say
Is that when shit hits the fan
Don’t panic
Just cry
I don’t know how to make lemonade
Out of a break up
A miscarriage
And disappointed parents
But I think I can whip up a bloody Mary
Like a rotting peach in summer
They say love and hate
Are kindred spirits
Best friends that always
Have each others back
They also say that what doesn’t kill you
Makes you stronger
When life gives you lemons make lemonade
I think what they are trying to say
Is that when shit hits the fan
Don’t panic
Just cry
I don’t know how to make lemonade
Out of a break up
A miscarriage
And disappointed parents
But I think I can whip up a bloody Mary
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