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Worms in my Head
There's something in my skull
Something like worms wiggling
whispering and screaming
That I would be better off dead
I need insecticide for the soul
Carve them out please I beg you,
I really need a woodpecker of love
Tell me that the worms in my head
Are liars and hold me down
So I don't bash my skull open
Something like worms wiggling
whispering and screaming
That I would be better off dead
I need insecticide for the soul
Carve them out please I beg you,
I really need a woodpecker of love
Tell me that the worms in my head
Are liars and hold me down
So I don't bash my skull open
Published 25th Aug 2018
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20th Sep 2018 6:42am
Same. Im just catching up on old poems. I still love your ink. Keep up the good work
