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VIOLENT KALEIDOSCOPE
See my eyes are sugar bowls.
Never let the pain win.
It had already conquered .
And I'd not let anyone in.
Resting on desire to fade away,enter the ghost.
Staring through a faulty,violent kaleidoscope.
and God...
I dread to tell you now,
I've never felt at home.
and God...
I need to tell you
how your help would dry my veins,
the sugar sickness out.
I've made up my mind and they know-
Go get me those sugar bowls-
I've made up my madness mind-
Wrap me tight within that twine.
Stick me mosquito,vile fly.
Land gently upon my arm and bite.
I've made up my mind and they know why.
You see my eyes are sugar bowls.
Never let the pain win.
It had already conquered .
And I'd not let anyone in.
Resting on desire to fade away,enter the ghost.
Staring through a faulty,violent kaleidoscope.
and God...
I dread to tell you now,
I've never felt at home.
and God...
I need to tell you
how your help would dry my veins,
the sugar sickness out.
I've made up my mind and they know-
Go get me those sugar bowls-
I've made up my madness mind-
Wrap me tight within that twine.
Stick me mosquito,vile fly.
Land gently upon my arm and bite.
I've made up my mind and they know why.
You see my eyes are sugar bowls.
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