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FEAR
I don't ignore you, I fear you.
You want to call it ego?
Go for it.
Want to say I'm jammed up
and stuck on my own jive?
Go ahead, sister.
call me a curse
call me a fink
call me beggar
call me a twink.
Let it rip, let it roar,
let you words beat me for what
I came for.
You! You! You!
I came for you,
you dagger loving demon.
you callous minks of wonder.
you delicious morsel of cocoa.
I'm inflamed with jealousy
I'll tongue your toes
I'll eat out the cheese
because
never and not, I carry the knots
that your love has given me.
So call me what you want.
Say it's ego.
Say it's pride.
Say it cause I got nothing left inside.
I call it fear.
F E A R.
Fear.
We clear now?
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