Flemmings - Peter Walks Alone

Peter visited the park
And its plenty benches
Relocated his junk mail
Into a shape of can't say
But his fucks slipped
When his night beckons
He would rather stay asleep

But his out of shape slipper
Hardly fits his head
Peter says what he finds
That down is up
Peter says he would rather stay asleep
Peter is night
Peter feel alright
He knows day smells like diapers
And morning piss

Peter is losing his count
He smiles back at nothing
Peter misses Sandy beach
Population reciеves a gift
As the ship strayed off coursе
If you touch him he might unwind
But Peter walks alone

He's a killer
He's what all you bottom feeding dwellers aren't
Peter walks alone
No pearly litter
At the end of this road

Written by:
Casper Hindsgaul

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