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Poly

For those who hate me
creativity is immortal


You might as well have aborted me


I know you want to take me
Touch poly,
take my hand,
 feel the threshold,
'til I'm hooked, suckling
          withdrawals,
                 for once they ressurrected into candy

madame euphoria
Hole in my ears,
sittin'
in a corner
'til my lights are
  out
degraded
 inside the mind again
 and again
there's my lover:
canopy wisdom

The carbonation
hasn't broken me,
you know,
   not in this bed,
    bubbling stimuli,
I'm on one mountain,
  You am I.

Hooked, hooked on discovering myself

yeh, I'm not satisfied

You sit in my corner watching me

Revoked a thousand souls, darling I haven't one

Think you see in the dark?
" No vampire am I, freak"
just give back my Cyclops


see the reason of life right in front of my eyes

you owe me my own dimension.
Written by clio13
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