Hamburgerphobia

They called a number 'round ten to eight Picked up a burger, I walked away Sat in the park, and slowly ate I think the birds want to murder me Unearthly, cursed, diseased human race And deep beneath the burger grease, they pecked my brains But not much is in there, but nobody's safe Don't think they care about the state of your status, or How many days on Earth you was paid And yes, I lay, the mildew soaked me through the sky Let me know I wasn't the only one who felt this way Hamburgerphobia Hamburgerphobia Hamburgerphobia I like- My lover turned to me, "You don't deserve to be deserving me" "You're just a waste of space", and yeah, that's harsh But a valid thing to say She kicked me out the car to heavy traffic in my brain And it rains, and it pours all over and over again Not for the last, one-thousand-ninety-five days I separate, I separate, I separate, I separate I separate into the minutest minuscule gaps of time and space Now put back together all my memoirs were erased Vanished forever, our love is just a fugue state Hamburgerphobia Hamburgerphobia Hamburgerphobia