Would that you could touch this angel in a clutch of snakes.
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Oh pretty, pretty, I'm aflame.
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So excited, so unslept.
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Somewhat littered, so unswept.
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You have to sleep before you wake.
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I am spilled and poured.
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I am peeled and cored.
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I am hanging from the floor.
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Flicker like a freak through a sleepless week
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In a black cell of forever.
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There's a point to this.
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A point I think I often miss.
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Oh clever, clever, where's your heart?
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You can turn a phrase until it reads a million ways.
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It makes no sense but it's as good as it is sad.
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I am sad, elated.
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I am segregated.
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There's this stitching and it's itching.
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All my friends are dead.
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Asleep in distant beds.
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At least these enemies stay close.
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Take me to the pretty ones.
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I want to be a pretty one.
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Sign me to a nice girl so she can ruin me eternally.
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They offered me a million bucks.
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All I want's a steady fuck.
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Oh steady, steady, where are you?
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Channel surf a sea of static,
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See the prize but you can't have it.
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There's something thankless in a wish fulfilled.
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I am thrilled and bored.
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I am unskilled, adored.
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All of both and none of one.
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I would kill for more.
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I haven't killed before.
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I could set this heart on stun.
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Take me to the pretty ones.
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I want to be original.
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Sign me to a nice girl so I can sing her something meaningful.
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In my perfect world I'd be signed to a nice girl.
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It would cost one million kisses.
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Million
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Jawbreaker |