Go go go. Push him away. No no no. Don't let him stay. He gets inside to stare at her. The seeping mouth. The mouth that knows. The secret you. Always you.
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The innocence of sleeping children. Dressed in white and slowly dreaming. Stops all time. I slow my steps and start to blur. So many years have filled my heart.
The other one feeds on my hesitation. Grows inside of my trepidation. Buries his claws in my dislocation. I whisper your name to lose control. I take a step and over my shoulder.
You shatter me. your grip on me. a hold on me. So dull it kills. you stifle me. infectious sense of Hopelessness and prayers for rain. I suffocate. I Breathe in dirt.
A hand in my mouth. A hand in my mouth. A life spills into the flowers. A life spills into the flowers. We all look so perfect. We all look so perfect.
It's not a case of doing what's right. It's just the way I feel that matters. Tell me I'm wrong. I don't really care. It's not a case of share and share alike.
I paint your nails. and brush your hair. and tell you that you are so very. beautiful.. I whisper in your ear. and on my knees I tell you that you are.
Day after day. I let you down. Promise you to change. Then change my mind. And every time I promise you. It will all be fine. It won't be like this next time.
'I think it's dark and it looks like rain' you said. 'and the wind is blowing like it's the end of the world' you said. 'and it's so cold it's like the cold if you were dead'.
Plastic passion is a hard to handle. Plastic passion is a sold out scandal. Oh it's a plastic passion. It's a plastic passion. Plastic passion is the ladies lover.
Electric line, racing time. Fire down the wall. Spinning around, the killing ground. It makes you look so small. . Henna years, the stinging tears. Flesh on the railway track.
I've been looking so long at these pictures of you. That I almost believe that they're real. I've been living so long with my pictures of you. That I almost believe that the pictures.
Shapes in the drink like Christ. Cracks in the pale blue wall. I'm walking slowly and quickly but always away. I'm twisting twisting to the floor. . Flowers in your mouth and the same dry song.
I've been looking so long at these pictures of you. That I almost believe that they're real. I've been living so long with my pictures of you. That I almost believe that the pictures.
They should have put her in the movies. My little country - cutie. She's the reason I believe god made blue jeans. I was a sticker from the city. When I met that little filly.
Hey hey hey, hey hey hey, hey hey hey. Hey hey hey, hey hey hey, hey hey hey. . I was there like your mother. like a brother, like a friend. Said you'd be there like a heartbeat.
Tonight the moon's as pretty as a brand new rose. And nosey stars, they seem to know where everybody goes. As poets reach for words with broken motel pens.
Once upon a time. Not so long ago. Tommy used to work on the docks. Union's been on strike. He's down on his luck... it's tough, so tough. Gina works the diner all day.
Bells will be ringing the glad, glad news. Oh what a Christmas to have the blues. My baby's gone (my baby's gone) I have no friends. To wish me greetings once again.