Absolute Zero

By Tim Kasher

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I wrote my invitations

Your name was not found on my list

Old association

I smeared you off my classic list

It took me 9 months solid

To figure out how the clock ticks

Your gears are frozen solid

Your second hand gives you my hit

I won't accept a rain check

I'll take a letter of regret

For a year of backstabs

Broken skin I won't let you forget

That you once worshipped my shit

And then you ditched me for some bitch

From the shitty history

I guess I made it on your list

And you can scratch me out of that book

That you towed around like a pimp

You worthless male heart is

Frozen, frozen, frozen, frozen

It all rolls out to bad luck

It boils down to watеred-down fate

How was I supposed to know?

Kissing thе absolute zero

And here's a dozen roses

Sent from your precious valentine

She must be ?beau- look at me?

Maybe she puts out all the time

I've left you uninvited

I hope you bear some social scars

Don't you get what you don't get?

There's nothing left at all

Our yellow puss relations

You're singling your bridged wall

You make me sick and bloated

I will explode before I fall

To the whores that work in your book

I'm no invitation for pimps

Your worthless male heart is

Frozen, frozen, frozen, frozen

This winter is getting hostile

This winter is getting hostile