Ash Wednesday! Nothing above, nothing below.

Nothing above, nothing below.
Written by Ash Wednesday 

It's not any fun 
When the rabbits have the gun 


nothing above
nothing below 
nothing above
nothing below 

I've learned more about you
Both in separation 
And in my life and line of sight 
You have always been a distant distraction ​

I am convinced I made it all up 
And I refuse to let up 
It's not any fun 
When the rabbits have the gun 


nothing above
nothing below 
nothing above
nothing below

I would give you another chance 
But can we even get past a glance 
Successful separately disastrous together same song different lyrics
I think I've repeatedly this enough to get the gist

Nothing above 
Something's below 
All of this matter less 
Nothing to show 

No picture or proof 
Just your word against mine 
A credible source no doubt 
Only the saltiest filth I see as Divine ​

It can get rather hot 
Even when on the back burner 
But I am used to being engulfed 
I'll let you lick at my sindered flesh

You can try and take what's left. 
I'll mildly enjoy entertaining it. 

Ash Wednesday