| | Although now I think about it, I'm not sure I *want* to stay here another two weeks. I'm scared I'm turning into a hermit, I get home, have a cup of tea and don't speak to anyone else for hours at a time. It's wonderful but at the same time I feel like I'm disappearing into a huge black hole, and I should probably try to fight it. | comments: speak   |
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Here you come sucking my energy, and you suck it up right off the street, babydoll
Here you are sucking my energy and you, drill in my good hole so that I can see you are
you are so much bigger than me, you are, you are so much bigger than me, babydoll.
My raw hand, my fever blister, watch me, watch me, watch me disappear
Here she comes, her pants undone, all waste and void, all waste and void
There you go in your nazi car, oh, oh babydoll, what a whore you are
And you sit around with your old rag, how can I, how can I talk when you, you've got the gag?
Here you come sucking my energy, and you suck it up right off the street, babydoll
Babydoll, I destroy what I began, I destroy
She's hanging in the blossom tree, and babydoll just bleeds for me
In the dark she's all I feel, her chemical wedding, her chemical peel.
I knife me, and I slash mine, and I knife me and I slash mine
Sick of the sight of me? Well - here you are as ugly as me
Little girl, she's on the floor, she gets it all cos she's the whore
Little girl, she's on the ground, she gets it all for falling, falling down
Falling down, in my world.
"I am, I am not free," she says, "help me, I am withering. Withering." | | comments: 2 // speak |
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