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[x3flythisforme]

i had to write one last whatever this is haha one last one inspired by you

He's my finger paintin' saint
Hes my uh uh baby
He's got a toe lickin' fetish
Askin' "Where your feet at lady?"
He's my Thomas Paine with a ROYGBIV brain
Babys geometric patterns
Drivin him insane

Tripping Indigo
He's ready
To go,
Seeing Violet
My baby says 
He's set
8 Hours later;
Alone beatin' Blue
Found him in a corner
'She's nothin' like you,
She's not like you'
Inhalin' green
He's blowing a ring
right onto my finger
Like smokes the real thing
Tripping Indigo,
Why won't you just
Go?
Trip me Indigo
Don't fall when I go

He's got flamingo pink lips
Hes my uh uh baby
He's got a rib cage fetish
'Where your bones at lady'
He's my Thomas Paine with a ROYGBIV brain
Babys geometric patterns
Drivin him insane

Tripping Indigo
He's ready 
to go
Swallow that yellow
Watch the sun beat slow
Seeing Violet
My baby looks upset
Her baby looks upset
'Was it something I said?"

Look him in the eye
With a face moon blue
My hearts bruised purple
and I don't know what to do
Tripping Indigo
Why won't you just
Go?
Trip me Indigo
Don't fall when I go....